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I'm tearing up, across your face
dust the light
To fide your name
It's fane
This is not a place
Not yet awake, I'm of make
Still alive whi you, love
Still whi you, love
Still alive who you, love
In a mother out a moth
forests, for the soft
Gotta know aloft
So I'm all your stories
What I know, what it is, is pouring wire it up!
You're your ground
dust the light
To fide your name
It's fane
This is not a place
Not yet awake, I'm of make
Still alive whi you, love
Still whi you, love
Still alive who you, love
In a mother out a moth
forests, for the soft
Gotta know aloft
So I'm all your stories
What I know, what it is, is pouring wire it up!
You're your ground
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