What have you carried away?
All of the broken bones.
With no where to store them.
Just take them, and leave them.
And come back for more.
There is nothing left, for robbery.
The lack of heart you cannot find, gives you no right to take from mine.
All of the broken bones.
With no where to store them.
Just take them, and leave them.
And come back for more.
There is nothing left, for robbery.
The lack of heart you cannot find, gives you no right to take from mine.
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