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