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Just to give a taste of the new songs, a verse from the 4 i have so far.
Every Seventh Wave: This place isn't gentle Where the beauty hits hard And the wind smarts your step Still yours to keep
Glasshouse: Glasshouse in the rain No mortar, just glue and window panes. From every direction, You can see the light. No escaping, eye breaking in the night.
Descent of Man: The origin imprinted in hearts Apes or Apples Either way its all too hard Hang it damned when it trys to pry between You me Together I thought we'd be
Candywrappers: its not what the world was meant to be its not what the children were meant to see will you stop the bad you let run free
10:48 PM
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