Goods

I come bearing legacy that we caused jointly in our dawning land
 I come with delivery and i have wrapped it in my mourning band
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 I give you my history that i expect your tender arms around
 Give it love and think of me
 These are the letters from our compound
 We see the dawning of novelty
 Where we embrace the grand of subtlety
 Time finally caught up with me
 A mouldering image of a fleeing fugitive
 Toned down but playful
 You say your greetings with goodbyes
 Your cup is brimful
 Sorrow stricken with a smile
 Now we found the cure
 Returning to the shore
 Change is always given to the searchers who explore
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 Don't expect to hear from me
 'Cause i have got to feed our hungry mouths
 I do enjoy your company
 But we must work to keep you content
 I see the better and worse in me
 I embrace the grand of subtlety
 But you finally caught up with me
 A mouldering image of a fleeing fugitive