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Its 5 Below.
In evidence.
The winded eves.
And sideways snow.
His eminence.
Has yet to show.
Follow the ageless tide.
Follow the angles light.
Follow the strangest tribe.
Its 6 am.
Youre waiting for.
Youve had yer feast.
Youre wanting more.
Follow the wayward mile.
Follow the distant high.
Follow the strangest tribe.
Follow the ancient stripe.
Follow the angels, try.
Follow the strangest tribe.
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