Tekster: City Of Caterpillar. Minute-Hour-Day-Week-Year-(The Faiths In My Chest).
Six away to the present day. Couldn't keep you away. All of you. Greetings in shapes of shadows connected to my feet. Under this lengthy sky sleeps...all of you. Let the light in keep the door cracked. My faith's in my chest. It holds this intact.
City Of Caterpillar
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