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Death plays with your ashes all over the dark seas
She looks after them when
The stars are inattentive
Childish and forgetful
Joyfully, she thinks of them as an unexpected gift
She looks after them when
The stars are inattentive
Childish and forgetful
Joyfully, she thinks of them as an unexpected gift
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