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I've seen the writing on the wall I've tasted the dust to my lungs, through my veins. The wind has forced me to advance to where I'm standing as I turn around it erased my track. I feel the urge to move on but to behome eating sandwiches with "
Ang & Barn" I miss home. So please see for me what I could be 61 open your gate its all been the estate of mind "
Go and I'll time you!", she said but she never looked at the watch. little did I know she would become a memory to my lungs, through my veins. The trees look so small at night when the moon shines bright upon my world I've seen your world... to my veins
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