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lavishly number 8 in 2023

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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




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