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Being Berber
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Lone Wolf
Almost here... The bedsheets unmade and it's midday, Inebriate the memories, I know I'm a solitary beast sometimes.
Almost here... And these blank pages waiting to be written, Blackout in the neighborhood, Oh priest have I been smitten?
Two wheels along the highway, Thick jungle dawn, you followed, Our clothes drenched, bittersweet the same.
Almost here… I know I'm a solitary beast sometimes.
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