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Feb 2014
As the sun shines
On top of burnt heads
And warm, wrinkly smiles
Beam brightly

I can't help but wonder
That at this moment
The world is too perfect
Too perfect to go on like this
Written by
Ink  In my head
(In my head)   
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   N0thing, James Jarrett and Makiya
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