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Movement - Noah Moray Parker (M)
Movement - Noah Moray Parker (M)
I am a river, swirling, twisting, rolling
Just like the rest of the arguing,
Pulsing, fighting, complex.
Moving, ever moving, we don't know where,
We don't know why, but we do.
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