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Hitchkokk
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The World Is Yours
The burned tip of a finger
a symbol to gather or how it feels like
to trust in each other, for worse or better
taken for granted
And while the sources seep away
I like to imitate a mind that feeds the hope
to see
The world is yours
do magic so
you feel it turn
we're taking over
The last glance at your lover
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before you get over the things you hold on to
new words pinned on the collars are getting stronger
preserved for the dreamers
And while the sources seep away
I like to imitate, a mind that feeds the hope
will deeply feel that
The world is yours
do magic so
you feel it turn
we're taking over
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