Each time the sunrises you can’t blame me for the way the world shines. The no reason to the bitter sweet bliss that falls out of the sky, but this truth doesn’t need reason.
Each time the sunrises you can’t blame me for the way the world shines. The no reason to the bitter sweet bliss that falls out of the sky, but this truth doesn’t need reason.
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