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Sep 2014
Speak loud on the highest hills
pay no debt to any who name
a past debt due
find that bit and brace yourself
to reign in that wild stallion,
then ride him ******* to grab with your hands
fire and rain
sing your name from every
pass
stand naked as it  is your dying day
shout, with every last breath,
I worship you.
wordvango
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