went inside the caves of seven wolves felt of the forces that lend themselves to speed those final words to fracture the very structure can t stand this glacial pace with damage done it seems these days are getting shorter derails my train of thought what said in hand was done chased unforgiveness down these corridors locked down the basis for the willing form a trail far from strayed with damage done set aside from eyes of others our frail structures can t keep up with the pace oh no our frail structures can t keep up with the pace brought out for all to see for all to see where the damage done face contradicting needs we bring our cages home for none to see in vain to lessen responsibility with damage done  it seems these days are getting shorter derails my train of thought
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