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They decided to march
With no support from
circumstances
And experiences
They decided to march
Hand in hand
With kissing hearts
They decided to march
Sitting upon that cliff
They chatted on so much
A long, long talk
And they forgot
About their goal
And everything else
Around
But that cliff
Reminded them
With a rupturing
Volcano treatment
Of their end-goal
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