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Crime and other violent thoughts are at an all time low, What exactly happen the evening of December I was brushed upon, I was sought after, There were muggers and muggles, And I saw my life flash Déjà vu but still a feeling foreign, Those eyes were distant Weapons-- uncommon I've seen those eyes before, They are eyes I've longed for My protector, those are eyes of my Prophet My savior guardian and princess of the Serengeti Cling to uncertainty and name you Visual
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
Visual the Vigilante
Crime and other violent thoughts are at an all time low, What exactly happen the evening of December I was brushed upon, I was sought after, There were muggers and muggles, And I saw my life flash Déjà vu but still a feeling foreign, Those eyes were distant Weapons-- uncommon I've seen those eyes before, They are eyes I've longed for My protector, those are eyes of my Prophet My savior guardian and princess of the Serengeti Cling to uncertainty and name you Visual
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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