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In fields of golden glory, we never learn lessons... from gun metal steel grey skies, crude oil rains run red.
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Oct 31, 2020
Oct 31, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC
...Silently forgetting: All we needed to remember (4:20)
In fields of golden glory, we never learn lessons... from gun metal steel grey skies, crude oil rains run red.
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Oct 31, 2020
Oct 31, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC
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