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Ever.
My mind and my heart aren’t playing together
They’re falling apart, they aren’t staying forever
I saw from the start the approaching cold weather
I’d like to restart and disarm the oppressor
This battle is art, they fight at their leisure
Whenever, whatever, whomever, whichever.
They’re falling apart, they aren’t staying forever
I saw from the start the approaching cold weather
I’d like to restart and disarm the oppressor
This battle is art, they fight at their leisure
Whenever, whatever, whomever, whichever.
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