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lavishly number 8 in 2023

8 To think on this Calm calamity Bringing trees To the sea To sell for wood I wish I could Go back to those days I swear I’d make it pay With you beside we could Ride… Ride… Ride… Into the sunset But not to hide To live lavishly Manifesting to believe

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