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I'm up, across your face
dust through the light
To fide your name
It's something fane
is not a place
Not yet awake, I'm of make
whi you, love
whi you, love
alive who you, love
In a mother out a moth
forests, for the soft
been lead aloft
So I'm ridding all your stories
I know, it is, is pouring it up!
You're
dust through the light
To fide your name
It's something fane
is not a place
Not yet awake, I'm of make
whi you, love
whi you, love
alive who you, love
In a mother out a moth
forests, for the soft
been lead aloft
So I'm ridding all your stories
I know, it is, is pouring it up!
You're
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