Dozens of Stuff
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The chance to be love 01
To glide the formation of these great life friends 02
To true this centre with my great dead friends 03
Held by homing 04
The town gives Always It gives 05
The map rubbed by journeymen 06
The next wide eyed 07
Fur touched 08
The land in blind glut of its living 09
Little ones eaten or held tighter than life 10
I am a man now finding 11
And Bubha knows I am good enough 12
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Dozens of Stuff ❚❚
Inspiration