flying with a chest pround
such a damn right!
a tender ship nearly approaches to the quay I swear to
insusceptibly looking for an absolute unfeigned,
some one else body justifying the core sight...
pull away your image
loving is THE really rare!
admitting and confessing the unfeigned
the little boy and his house are exchanged
with a huge deep
can not be exiled from
the distance of the sovereign soldier the cape!
dig the soul and find the truth
walk away from the reality of the mood
soon be aware of the coming to quay
you'll never be the same with the dark cloud inside!
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