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Jul 2014
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The mist rises

There you are !

I knew you would come !

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In the wild wilderness we gather

We only know who is here



We cannot carry your dead dreams

We cannot watch you die no more

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The great cleansing

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Who knows how it will come down

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All we know is that we love
Written by
jeffrey robin
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