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Planes To the Skies

The planes that fly to the sound of tears from our eyes jets that move to a cloud of sonic boom to the bigger planes of elegance so calm to the sight the planes of love that circle above she the queen of all the VULCAN for one and all this peace is to my brother [martin chappell] i hope you like it mate .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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