As the dust settles And the air clears, It still beats. With crevices and cracks left looming, It still wants. Tried and trampled by kindred, It still survives.
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As the dust settles And the air clears, It still beats. With crevices and cracks left looming, It still wants. Tried and trampled by kindred, It still survives.
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