.Moving fast to force the healing,
And concealing wooden waits,
I drew more lines than the plights behind them,
Wasn't good at boarding trains.
Solitude was one more lover>
Where I lingered with the tides,
I felt the touch of wild redemption
On the brink of genocide..
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