We know you're fine,
Thank you for all your wishing fines.
The journey before us, calls define.
No calls we make can save our lines.
We swang from the branchlines and blush vines of our time
No lucks to give, one word code-ine.
The front line was a goldmine.
We parted, till we reached the goal line.
No I's no F's, while we took a hardline.
We looked life in the face, and handled that canine.
We thought...
Orb 1 was taken, sorry I couldn't save him.
Remember to pray for us orbs, on our way to heaven.
Remember to pray for us orbs,
On our way to heaven.
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