never no lament
Twinkle goes the star
The brightest one, on the left
It's light sings for me to come closer
So, I venture out into the deep skies, a magpie
Clinging to the rumbling clouds, grey with confusion
Awaiting the downpour of feeling that one's reflection brings.
The brightest one, on the left
It's light sings for me to come closer
So, I venture out into the deep skies, a magpie
Clinging to the rumbling clouds, grey with confusion
Awaiting the downpour of feeling that one's reflection brings.
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