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Like smoke I will rise with the wind in my wings too far away from the ground too high to ever come down dissimilate.
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 3:41 PM UTC
Dissimilate
Like smoke I will rise with the wind in my wings too far away from the ground too high to ever come down dissimilate.
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 3:41 PM UTC
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