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WEST WISHES
Banners raised
Hot cries
Screams and yells
Of violence
All going down
Lane-O.
In a trinket
A kettle
Pouring blood
Subtle talk
About our
Desires.
Hot cries
Screams and yells
Of violence
All going down
Lane-O.
In a trinket
A kettle
Pouring blood
Subtle talk
About our
Desires.
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WEST WISHES
WEST WISHES