We are staring at the same sky
rumbling and wind closing one door our anxiety awaiting the sky incarnate aurora at the end of the village that we longing will tekat one wing of my longing in your brightest heart
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We are staring at the same sky
rumbling and wind closing one door our anxiety awaiting the sky incarnate aurora at the end of the village that we longing will tekat one wing of my longing in your brightest heart