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it rains on the fire tonight every drop stains a doubt in my mind potential in chains mumbles for change a dream in my head drives me crazy nothing is being said flames trying to share it’s just me sitting with these chairs my brain aches there’s too much at stake cities’ air makes me suffocate nature swears fire does resuscitate cold dream left alone damp ashes have flown warm dream come along we’ll find our home
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 11:04 AM UTC
Warm dream
it rains on the fire tonight every drop stains a doubt in my mind potential in chains mumbles for change a dream in my head drives me crazy nothing is being said flames trying to share it’s just me sitting with these chairs my brain aches there’s too much at stake cities’ air makes me suffocate nature swears fire does resuscitate cold dream left alone damp ashes have flown warm dream come along we’ll find our home
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 11:04 AM UTC
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