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I'm up, across face
dust 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
Still who you, love
In a mother out a moth
Furling forests, for the soft
Gotta know been lead aloft
So I'm all your stories
What I know, it is, is pouring it up!
You're breaking
dust 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
Still who you, love
In a mother out a moth
Furling forests, for the soft
Gotta know been lead aloft
So I'm all your stories
What I know, it is, is pouring it up!
You're breaking
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