secret dancer finding in the corner of the eye of the day a reason to stay calm while the blade of the final hour of this world or their lives makes a sound like the fall of a concrete cube in the woods #38/100
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let home find you and then sing in a way no one can love completely and that's the way to see through walls and mountains
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fell to save the ground
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vision of a whole night projected in the chest of nobody