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NOSTALGIA by CADAVEROUS CONDITION
I see old spirits rise, in brown eyes a violet smile, a lack of control we failed to take the chance long ago, for a day like this, I would have given all my lifes future bliss in the past I longed for futile days like this
I see old spirits rise, in your eyes a violet smile, a lack of control now we know what we have lost short ago, for a day like this, I would have given all my lifes future bliss I still long for fertile days like this
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NOSTALGIA by CADAVEROUSCONDITION
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