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This house That I have built, Slowly crumbles Slowly wilts. Take my hand And we will lilt. With the song, The song of guilt.
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Jan 31, 2023
Jan 31, 2023 at 4:16 AM UTC
Lilting
This house That I have built, Slowly crumbles Slowly wilts. Take my hand And we will lilt. With the song, The song of guilt.
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Rose-cliff
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Jan 31, 2023
Jan 31, 2023 at 4:16 AM UTC
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