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Mar 2022
Flooded Swallows nest , hives
Deserted mines and festivals of joy
I'll bring you a circus
and you'll bring me coin
Shivering isles, tombs for Miles, golden koi
It's a gray haven for your keeps
Desolate of dissoray
So I'm sure you'll find a place for your needs
Written by
Nabil  26/M/Chasing the wind
(26/M/Chasing the wind)   
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