The crow willows along the watch tower
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A view for those in dismay
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What shining street lights
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Parallel to its head hung low
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They never saw this blinded by your shining heart
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Let this truth seep through for me
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The gray cloud hovers down and snatches with lightning bolts
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When its paralyzed at the tip of the sun
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We rise to fall into consumption
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Crow Vs. The World
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