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We are the lonely children Who get lost in the wood Yet find peace in each other We are the lonely children Bonded by our ancestors To carry the light of the garden Yet we fell and heard our beats Bonded by our ancestors We live in dull ghostly towns Crowned in the dark alleys Yet we stomp and the world shakes We live in full ghostly towns You play with the cobra fearless I run in fear , my fate, my dear Yet you can encase me from danger You play with the cobra fearless In the gust of the wind I love you Take my words as the solid truth Yet circumstance let us queue In the gust of the wind I love you
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:46 AM UTC
Bonded by a Cobra
We are the lonely children Who get lost in the wood Yet find peace in each other We are the lonely children Bonded by our ancestors To carry the light of the garden Yet we fell and heard our beats Bonded by our ancestors We live in dull ghostly towns Crowned in the dark alleys Yet we stomp and the world shakes We live in full ghostly towns You play with the cobra fearless I run in fear , my fate, my dear Yet you can encase me from danger You play with the cobra fearless In the gust of the wind I love you Take my words as the solid truth Yet circumstance let us queue In the gust of the wind I love you
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Jaq
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Jaq
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:46 AM UTC
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