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and still they walked on
brother, i am fire
i know what you're going to say
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
up from the south at break of day
i said, i have shut my heart
friend, whose smile has come to be
braided and woven
do not turn your head
i despise my friends more than you
in all things not spoken of
they threw a stone, you threw a stone

 



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