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It's a feeling as scarce as the weaving of fire,
An illusion of chance between truth and desire.
No steering this roads, The direction is parallel.
No reasons for answers,
It's here...
and it's beautiful.
An illusion of chance between truth and desire.
No steering this roads, The direction is parallel.
No reasons for answers,
It's here...
and it's beautiful.
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