“…and the pictures in her eyes, they’re a thread for the sky, so I’ll wait. With our souls misunderstood, and our minds they sought on that doorway. For how long… how long? How long must you take? I was set for that mistake, but you moved. But there was nothin’ that I couldn’t take, it’s all on you darlin’. You took me when I was returning…”
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