One gull Amid fears that it had created. Flying over the waves flying over clouds Major storm, the old one Drinks with the confusion that experience had created him in to back music Drunk himself lost * We actually different. All life, it looks interesting , and in a distant acquaintance. Distance as we build it. , so that we have forgotten who we are. * Rose in the Garden Among the mass swarm of insects that surround it. , if not beauty, then it also needs water burns. , like me, the story of my own songs, not about other people now. , it's just a song Lonely reflect not great. (repeated *) , because we tend to look at but what is infidelity.
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