May 18, 2009
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Wether it be the hiss of the heat on cold
Or the crisp wind against my ear
You're like the slippery cold
You're the bravest with fear
Don't be in denial,it's jsut not right
You're venom isn't vile,the weakest bite
Are you a lion that can't roar?
Are you an eagel that can't soar?
Or are you the perfect boar?
A foreigner without a language deep
You're a boy without a man;incomplete

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