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Mar 2017
Like two ghosts, we'll dissapear
We'll blow our way right out of here
For us, the night is not a thing to fear
But a meeting place for friends and lovers dear
Breeze-Mist
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Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
(19/F/North America)   
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