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Spring Sensations
written by Sugar Free12:42 AM 4/12/04Lonley form the beggining of time until now
This light could not make day, this lightsome trade
through the long yawn of inforcity
It melts beneath the glare of April's sun
bonding to the whims of murder
I sing not you a softer theme I choose
The sunsrise gun, with its hollow roar
We can find no sear
To live and shame the land from which we sprung
Pure is thy life; It's bloody close |
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