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Alarga
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Fore-Shadows
To whom it may concern, I feel again... And I'm flying over vultures but not here to slight as sutures be teared out...
May these be all wrong? Could I've noticed? What annoyence kept us up every single night?
Keep an eye On the track and Stop seekin' for yourself and complaining to these graceful hands. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I was seized by the tribe, it was somewhere inside... Located above your spine... Should be treated as an egg shell made of glass...
Keep an eye On the track and Stop seekin' for yourself and complaining to these graceful hands.
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