Recluse Globe

Given an eyeroll, I don't mind your heated blow
Even I can grow by and scoff it out

Kick it right now
Stalled on out
No exceptions
Watch you mouth
"Ah"

Giving a cold ghost shoulder
Oh where's your soul?
Living off in some corner
Of the Recluse Globe, I am

Feeling sightly

Native world, might just come on out
Yield to? Hardly
Might run it down

Feeling sightly



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