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mull
gavin.hoskins:
mull
gavin.hoskins:
mull
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glencoe
gavin.hoskins:
glencoe
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mull
gavin.hoskins:
mull
gavin.hoskins:
mull
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going north
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glencoe
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for all we could and should be being
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everything was lost
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mull memories
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days are slowly, lost and low
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glencoe
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now the snow falls and darkness is killer
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only the darkness is heard
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the summer comes slowly
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and strike now, the night long
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darkness gathers
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leave no trace
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summer light, cold nights, remember when
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as the clouds lift
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waiting for the night
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burning blue