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 unless we perform

our heart and soul we become

the people of stone

show me your colours

your heart and soul your reason

who you stand beside

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 doves together drip

window ledge cat empty house

a sky fallen grey 

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 for something unseen

police in masks herding you

your freedoms drifting

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 here wolves at our backs

wolves we fed with our own hearts

how many more years?