Carry our streams
Lift up our less than elated lives
Transmit our
Went inside the caves of seven wolves
Felt of the forces
Disaffected, left to internal struggle
let ring with the cries
Mental Blindfolds on
Early on the fascination intense
How to discern just
What if some things, are destined to failure?
What if some
Could not have forseen
what the lies of the bearer would
There is this face in the still water
I can't remember
"Come with me" he said and erased it from his
To remain objective
to a closer call
Secretly rejected
and to mediocrity fall
Unless another wall is breaking
Nothing can come of this
Elusive
Against ou
Let me tell you about the loss of all
the failing
Time in argument will end
Flames of preparation
Fingers felt the whipping
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