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Flying, I crept on high the air
I sought answers that would not be known to other earsWhen I crept on high the air. It’s cold and bitter-biting breath catching in my throat, And cloudy exhalations a ...
I sought answers that would not be known to other earsWhen I crept on high the air. It’s cold and bitter-biting breath catching in my throat, And cloudy exhalations a ...