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Moving like oceans tides
These thoughts will never make us fly
Outside this world seams mine
Outside my garden of delight
The need for more
Blackened and sore
Honor
something we regret
We reflect
disrespect
We tend to forget that we need to be correct
Unheeding
God’s lost in fights we ride
Between the vision of wrong and right
The need for more
Blackened and sore
Honor
something we regret
We reflect
disrespect
We tend to forget that we need to be correct
Unheeding
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