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The clouds are weeping for you, Awaiting for the time to surface. Can't you hear the raging storm outside? Can't you hear them calling for you? No matter what I say, No matter what I do, There's no way for me to save you.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
Lacrimosa
The clouds are weeping for you, Awaiting for the time to surface. Can't you hear the raging storm outside? Can't you hear them calling for you? No matter what I say, No matter what I do, There's no way for me to save you.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
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