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Jul 2015
we have wings
they fight the wind
and call the heights
..we burn..
we burn when we collide
don't forget it all
the way i press on
and pressure up your soul
to accept my insanity
it's why i like you
with no meaning
a silent reasons
special people
sainche micano
Written by
sainche micano  alone
(alone)   
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   Earl Jane
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