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Monday, April 7th, 2008
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6:25p - Déjà vu
And once again
I am playing the game
This self-deceit lullaby
And I should know better
Not to waste my time
Always the outsider
Waiting by the gates
Don’t want to grow up
And scared to let go
I long for company
Black birds flying low
I claimed the omens
My visions coming true
This place and these faces
I watched it all before
The tense muscles on my back
I know what you thinking
I know your next move
And why you need an enemy
I keep playing the game
Tongues of Serpents
Temperance and courtesy
Again and again
But who is stronger?
Who will win this battle?
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