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Mar 2020
blackbird singin' in the dead of night
but it's not the blackbird im thinking of
in the dead of night
take these broken wings and learn to fly
but what if it's not my wings i am worried about?
all my life
i've wanted you to love me
the way i love you
but you didn't wait for that moment to arise
the ambience project
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the ambience project  18/F/somewhere within my mind
(18/F/somewhere within my mind)   
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     Fawn, FullmoonFlower, Richard Frank, mari and Saige
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