.the jukebox, plays its third crecendo.
to balance it all out.
to let the wolves come into
our houses to feed all of the children.
a story for their hearts, to worhip them with stone.
This difference between ourselvess
it's buried in the past
Rhetoric frozen cracks the w.
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