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A world so cold caught in a thunderstorm it's all we have ever known pain and suffering in a world so cold heartaches and tears scrolling down on a radiating storm furiously and incomprehensible I used to see everything black and white, then you woke me I used to think everything was, but then you woke me I used to think of everything black, but then You saved me from — a constant battle in the storm.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 1:48 AM UTC
Battle
A world so cold caught in a thunderstorm it's all we have ever known pain and suffering in a world so cold heartaches and tears scrolling down on a radiating storm furiously and incomprehensible I used to see everything black and white, then you woke me I used to think everything was, but then you woke me I used to think of everything black, but then You saved me from — a constant battle in the storm.
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 1:48 AM UTC
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