You fiend, you friend, you confidant
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You hold me against my will
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I scurry and scant this hectic step
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You climb adrift this boorish racket
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This wire, this mane, this coronet
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You hold me against my will
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I rummage and sear this furious step
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You climb adrift this boorish racket
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You and me could ride this fleet
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You and me could drive the sea
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The Hem Around Us
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| Shannon Wright |
