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The Lion and the Bull The Wolf and the Crow How we met and fell in love is a mystery we may never know But, here we are, twenty years in and we glare through glazed stares wondering how to start again Your freedom of expression clashing against my sensitive ears My rebellion against repression is warring with your fears How do we cross this battlefield with our shields in the air? With our spears raised high, can we show that we care? We're ready to fight and we want to join sides together against the odds for the rest of our lives. 070815~1.34p
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
The Lion and the Bull
The Lion and the Bull The Wolf and the Crow How we met and fell in love is a mystery we may never know But, here we are, twenty years in and we glare through glazed stares wondering how to start again Your freedom of expression clashing against my sensitive ears My rebellion against repression is warring with your fears How do we cross this battlefield with our shields in the air? With our spears raised high, can we show that we care? We're ready to fight and we want to join sides together against the odds for the rest of our lives. 070815~1.34p
Astrologically, a Leo and a Taurus (I hear that's bad.) In spirit, a Crow and a Wolf. This is very hard work, but there has never been a more valuable prize.
MCruxAlexander
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
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