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-the wait
it was so nice to finally see you again;
even without the stars I could still find you
I can smell the winters on your soul
riding hopes of darkness until years end
so you won't have to face the light alone...
-ed
even without the stars I could still find you
I can smell the winters on your soul
riding hopes of darkness until years end
so you won't have to face the light alone...
-ed
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