Just a few today.
Ok. There we goYou're a lucky little bear
Thought we had no chalk
Thought we had no chalk
Wait. Did you see it?A love letter written there
A letter to night
-or-
Maybe we are wrong
Maybe there is something there
Maybe it loves us too
This is what happensWhen the war rages unchecked
The war will come home
This cold rain will fall.It isn't so bad really.
I'm.... I'm used to it.
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