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16-5-2024

Repeating lies That’s juvenile Behaviour from the soul Be assured The smiles formerly the goal Evil eyes obscured Expect excuses but the reality’s my own While the fire grows afar let’s sit around a while “We’ve grown” Words undescriptive yet the pictures shown “I’ve gas for a mile” It’s fine We’ve set the destination to the unknown. The paladin shines under rays of gold The citadel’s shadow is where I’ll grow old Views of the palace walls Tobacco goes cold alone.

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