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Island elders between mid-mountain smooth declivities get rid of their creases bringing about majestic grins three suns setting south they disappear
a bruise to a vein; a tattoo of your happiest bittersweet pain I've had an epiphany, like a drug that has led to declivity And yet still its exalted; eyes
Like a bruise to a vein; a tattoo to remind me of bittersweet pain I've had an epiphany, like a drug that has led to declivity And yet still it's
the resurrection Has more proof than Caesar's life Tell me I'm wrong but I know I'm right Devils my enemy friending Satan is a road to declivity God's mysteries are
It'd do wonders for our bottom line Your morning productivity is Below the average-ity The graph that shows declivity Is far in decline They'll squeeze
Naked facsimile Smiling sweet saccharine saccharine saccharine Such a shame That I just can’t abstain Cos I’m so necessary Constant declivity
The mountain's rise and fall to its declivity I recite from memory I used to climb them hills The tallest peaks, the steepest dreams To see everything, feeling
through lifelong seclusion Driven by an unnatural force Drawn to this vault Declivity where the light reaches not Enigmatic crypt of my bloodline
of the ones of our underworld Archetypal images awaits the declivity Infinite and profane thrones Absymal sighs of the damned Feel the intention by depressing
Relentless Water flows Along a deep declivity Carrying away with her Traces of the past As a sweet mother, Earth Instinctively embraces her sons Like
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