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A NEEDED COMPANION
Cold becomes friend.
And breezes along beside me.
We're following strides-
Watching you all hiding.
I crave to know...
Why do they go?
Then I hear that hum and realize it's just the moon...
Cold becomes friend-
Whistling along beside me.
And breezes along beside me.
We're following strides-
Watching you all hiding.
I crave to know...
Why do they go?
Then I hear that hum and realize it's just the moon...
Cold becomes friend-
Whistling along beside me.
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