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A drop, warmth that's fleeting Then, the open road Looming rocks, they hide the trolls Fairies guard forbidden roads Trees are sparse in this evergreen Water roaring as it plummets valley's glisten in a distant dream Our feet here never touched the ground Open did we float A spirited dream of dispirited souls Asleep as they glide Colliding into shades of night How bitter then our mornings Through cold misshapen bent and spent Needles in a lovers den Feeding evils thinking they were eagle's wings
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 3:21 PM UTC
Needles in a lovers den
A drop, warmth that's fleeting Then, the open road Looming rocks, they hide the trolls Fairies guard forbidden roads Trees are sparse in this evergreen Water roaring as it plummets valley's glisten in a distant dream Our feet here never touched the ground Open did we float A spirited dream of dispirited souls Asleep as they glide Colliding into shades of night How bitter then our mornings Through cold misshapen bent and spent Needles in a lovers den Feeding evils thinking they were eagle's wings
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 3:21 PM UTC
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