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As his uniform So his mother's hearts Locked along the chains Her burdens he will not save Her morsels beneath our famine He lays above his father's Foreign doors weeping No edge is given All remain scared For the lonely owner
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Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 12:33 PM UTC
The Lonely Owner
As his uniform So his mother's hearts Locked along the chains Her burdens he will not save Her morsels beneath our famine He lays above his father's Foreign doors weeping No edge is given All remain scared For the lonely owner
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Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 12:33 PM UTC
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