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You needed wings to make you fill whole but leaves still fell from autumn trees And your breath with death still leaves scars and as for me I lost everything
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
Earning wings in Fall
You needed wings to make you fill whole but leaves still fell from autumn trees And your breath with death still leaves scars and as for me I lost everything
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
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