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King Xing Lyrics

Crossing bent back the king's K. King crossing. Cloistered children, their mother's are castle crags. Crossing bent back the king's K this morning, before we woke up, the dawn and the end of time. The frame of reference for affluent youth follows roads that demand an affluent nostalgia, and charity has no home in the minutae of profit; your rich friends will never fund your ambitions, just leave you pregnant with jealousy overlooking the joy of this lifetime lived.
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