en el duelo...
your escape as a runaway train
off the track and back down
my heart beats like a steamer pulling all charges on my
shoulders in mourning
I arise in the duel I'll let you die
in mourning. my concern.
nothing now but time is lost
and words that have no spine oh
everyone seems to be waiting
discolored can hear the echo ...
in mourning
I arise in the duel I'll let you
die in the duel. all my apologies.
: C growing up is hard to do. I returned
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