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The warning was clear so the report not so near. This sound still buzzing in my ear. The warning of a second shot, They did not want us here. Quickly we retreat. We walked on in the snow, Cold and slow, Where to go? The Cold wind deep the sky peace with Violet. Yet we still remember the sound. That sound buzzing in my ear The warning clear, it's slap so near The snow, Deep and cold and our resolve not so bold period Current tensions presented through adequate noise. Quickly scatters us, our intentions been spoiled period All to do buy a blast of adequate noise.
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Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
Adequate noise
The warning was clear so the report not so near. This sound still buzzing in my ear. The warning of a second shot, They did not want us here. Quickly we retreat. We walked on in the snow, Cold and slow, Where to go? The Cold wind deep the sky peace with Violet. Yet we still remember the sound. That sound buzzing in my ear The warning clear, it's slap so near The snow, Deep and cold and our resolve not so bold period Current tensions presented through adequate noise. Quickly scatters us, our intentions been spoiled period All to do buy a blast of adequate noise.
Trespassing has consequences around these parts.
ted-aronis
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Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
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