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the wind blows all directions wider
of blood
spilt by your brother
soul shaken
as punches break through
did you lie before the war
or just mime
deeper than you knew
before time
began this killing
this killing of kind
spilt by your brother
soul shaken
as punches break through
did you lie before the war
or just mime
deeper than you knew
before time
began this killing
this killing of kind
Published 27th Aug 2015
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