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What do I want? Spare my soul to adventure An enlightened child, Playing dress up as mentor Denying my hand Casts doubts on my words No wager to fold Fated souls might endure She will be beautiful.
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Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 4:12 AM UTC
To Call You Must Let Go
What do I want? Spare my soul to adventure An enlightened child, Playing dress up as mentor Denying my hand Casts doubts on my words No wager to fold Fated souls might endure She will be beautiful.
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Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 4:12 AM UTC
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