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Doug_parlay

11 May 2022

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what kind of life your living four walls corner in
what are you escaping from
abysmal is the life we live
shame is what I'm left with
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the bond fire doesn't burn all night
darker than a brach in the night
i heard them call
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passion burn, then burn out
when everybody leaves
it's just the four corners you were left with
mad with ambition
top of the flame
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let it all burn out
let the four corners be your corners
passive are some motive
hunger are some vulture
but I lay here still empty
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