Dead gold rush burials

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We press our flesh to gather height
Horse latitudes won’t stray
Then vanish into emptiness
Cast all the keeper’s blame
Move swiftly as it raised it’s head
The drum rolls as we sway
At best this is a guessing game
Kiss me harder make me smile
A kill divided as we slept
The sail floats in the fire
At best this is a waiting game
Kick me harder make me smile
A Dog Watch Day
Blow smoke from my ego
To search run and fight
We pray for our mothers
And take out your eyes

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