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What i became.
What i became,shall not remain.
The change is soon among us.
do you feel the pain. Excrutiating.
the kind small sounds as the wind blows.
whistleing through the night.
What i became shall not remain.
The change is soon among us.
The slow, remarkable sun shall rise.
On the morning when you shall begin to despise.
reaction, of the people within us..
What i became shall not remain.
The change is soon among us.
The change is soon among us.
do you feel the pain. Excrutiating.
the kind small sounds as the wind blows.
whistleing through the night.
What i became shall not remain.
The change is soon among us.
The slow, remarkable sun shall rise.
On the morning when you shall begin to despise.
reaction, of the people within us..
What i became shall not remain.
The change is soon among us.
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