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Forest Fire
02:46
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Places come to pass
A sort of misuse
I earn the burn
Everything comes alive
It’s not for our eyes
Places come to pass
A sort of abuse
I earn the burn
Everyone plays their part
It’s not for our eyes
These things that we carry
with our hearts
with our minds
These things that we bury
with our hearts
with our minds
With our death
It’s not for us to know
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Grunge
02:44
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A script
And there it goes
This incantation
A return to care
If the words dismay
Bring it back
The reasons we forgot to hold
Feed into the whole
A script
And there it goes
Take this partial halt again
It grows back around
It writhes in our wounds
When it comes
It comes hungry
A sun is raised
So I’m told
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