There is a loud nonsense that cracks like a wip
Sometimes people hears the cries of wolves
As mixing with the children seen in machines.
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I live with grace I am an ethical person I have realistic expectations I don't let creeps into my life I dream about a better w...
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As love shines it's flashes Wrippling through space As a form of purity Points forwards Destiny Or the river ride if you are un...
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Tangled round you once again lights upon the soft parts Dangled into crystal candy for the laughter of dandy fancy Moving to the s...
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