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Dec 2010
they are dancing on mystic
running  free

we cannot **** or die

we are frezing on hate
and false love

we cannot **** or die

we are the scorn of wild
the abysmal waste

we cannot **** or die

there is something we CAN do

one thing
Written by
jeffrey robin
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