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try to invalidate our voices
I’m here to take a load off, so calibrate the hoists and
Pick it up where we left off, like a package at your door, so//

hoist on our back with a clasp
We pick up our things, and we go with a sigh
Well, at least there's a sky, and its blue reach runs high
And the road has no

There are men in the wild still hungering
With knives and forks and distant guns firing
And sentiment can be so frightening
I know, I know, I know

Lock em' up, hide the key
Halls the good men shall never see
Vociferous men in chains
I kick their flanks and hoist their reins
The Prison of Skath

Has to be

David J. Caron

Thru Ever-Ending Black

2013

for tempting me
My heart to yours is nailed, So help me hoist our sail
And point our rudder to, somewhere bright and new
'Cause like a killer whale,