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The Tenderness of Wolves
A land of lies, a system of rules
Threats beneath threats, throngs of fools
I seek solace in that which lies beyond,
as inside myself I’ve withdrawn
Oh how i long for the tenderness of wolves.
Threats beneath threats, throngs of fools
I seek solace in that which lies beyond,
as inside myself I’ve withdrawn
Oh how i long for the tenderness of wolves.
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