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that one Cloud.
May I plead,
although I'd love to see you bleed
please do not phase me
Oh, sweet step from heaven
ficticous suspicions delay you
you and your potencial that is,
to be seen,
as a substance of so much more
than that one Cloud
a rusted door.
although I'd love to see you bleed
please do not phase me
Oh, sweet step from heaven
ficticous suspicions delay you
you and your potencial that is,
to be seen,
as a substance of so much more
than that one Cloud
a rusted door.
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