of my memory.
of my universe I rear.
Oh, I’m sure that it could be so warm.
That’s my hope. It grows up while it’s gold.
it was always cold like a stone.
It was always cold like a stone.
Always cold like a stone.
of my memory.
of my universe I rear.
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