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The Valley Town
Wandering vagabonds in the town of papers
With the heart of rejoice that capers
The morning behind the mountains shroud in mystery
We walk on the timeline that is above history
The gestures of amble seem primal
But the effects are whimsical
Their faces touched by winds capricious
The fears of parting are precarious
The one walks away into the fortitude
Rendering the other into solitude
The dreams about the one ruptures the other into whorl
Like the numerous suns behind that mountain curl
With the heart of rejoice that capers
The morning behind the mountains shroud in mystery
We walk on the timeline that is above history
The gestures of amble seem primal
But the effects are whimsical
Their faces touched by winds capricious
The fears of parting are precarious
The one walks away into the fortitude
Rendering the other into solitude
The dreams about the one ruptures the other into whorl
Like the numerous suns behind that mountain curl
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