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they wish they could fly high off the shoulders of us the sky is no limit low they dive * when we bow
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
Black Dove
they wish they could fly high off the shoulders of us the sky is no limit low they dive * when we bow
(T.S.B.)
Tord
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
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