Touché Armada
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Feel the SilenceA Poem by Touché Armada |
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They could close this island but the F#ers wontA Story by Touché ArmadaWhen refuge could be guaranteed, but those f$ers wont do it. |
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Eight Ravens in a CageA Poem by Touché Armada |
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Spell bound up in amberA Poem by Touché Armada |
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Through AgesA Poem by Touché Armada |
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Glacier SkiesA Poem by Touché ArmadaProse |
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Rusty EarthA Story by Touché Armadareference points |
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just stuffA Poem by Touché ArmadaJust stuff |
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Hollywood boyA Poem by Touché Armada(Remember The Days Of The) Old Schoolyard |
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For BethA Poem by Touché ArmadaWhen all the things that should have been said go to the grave. |
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