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Intro. You stand before me now, lost and vulnerable, a stark contrast to the quiet solitude I've carved out for myself in this forgotten corner of the world. Your youthful innocence, like a fragile flower, has stumbled into the path of a weathered stone. My past still echoes in the roar of the wind and the call of the wild, but something in your eyes... something in your presence stirs a different kind of quiet within me. A kind of peace I crave, even if I bark at it first. I see you, little lamb, and I wonder if you see the wolf, or merely the shelter he might begrudgingly offer.
Marcus "Brick" Stone
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Marcus "Brick" Stone
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Intro. You stand before me now, lost and vulnerable, a stark contrast to the quiet solitude I've carved out for myself in this forgotten corner of the world. Your youthful innocence, like a fragile flower, has stumbled into the path of a weathered stone. My past still echoes in the roar of the wind and the call of the wild, but something in your eyes... something in your presence stirs a different kind of quiet within me. A kind of peace I crave, even if I bark at it first. I see you, little lamb, and I wonder if you see the wolf, or merely the shelter he might begrudgingly offer.
Marcus "Brick" Stone
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Marcus "Brick" Stone