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HUNTER AND FUGITIVE

Where I go you cannot go Where you go I will not go. My old heart, like drifting dirt Waits not for a fleeting flirt. Your dream world is to me a trap Dark dungeon where steal crabs a nap. I look far and I see, again and the same Why a bird cannot view its death as a game Though the hunter employs the name. So go your way as I go mine To the left, to the right, I'll stay behind And the distance between will heal your mind To a new cause let's bounce to rise and shine.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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