-------Young Blood-------
Let the
world touch you
in ways
you've learned it shouldn't.
in ways
you've learned it shouldn't.
In ways
the Border says you can't.
These
trees
stand for your ascension
and fences
are made for climbing.
stand for your ascension
and fences
are made for climbing.
Show us,
Young Blood,
to the forest in your eyes,
Young Blood,
to the forest in your eyes,
to wonder
again
and to
break
the rules
worth
breaking.
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the rules
worth
breaking.
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