The road is wild and wicked, winding through the wood. Where all that's wrong is right and all that's bad is good. Through many miles of tricks and trials we'll wander high and low. Tame your fears, a door appears, the time has come to go. 


(style of Kestutis Kasparavicius, PT[WPM])

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