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Sep 2017
Hearts in hands we divide then we break down and we take flight.

No cause for fight the blind we lead, we shine the way, the sky we need.

No wings we crave it's faith instead, to take that leap is it in you're head?

Can you wake the dead? Can you lead the fallen?, Raise some hell the devil's callin.
Grigori
Sorry I've been inactive uni has been keeping me busy :)
Demonatachick
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Demonatachick  Neverland
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