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I Pilot

The Kindness Kind

Shall we dance, with flares overheadBlues and those greens and some reds.Exploding my visions before my thoughts.I cannot let this mind take my heart.
Bombs falling from the moon up above.Hit this home with me.Now I'm free to roam freely.
Trying not to get hit.But I'm running towards the sparks.They ignite me, they will light me,With no fight in me.

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