Oh, what a pleasure it's being crashed by the power of thinking the scents in the air can smell the events but there's no way to touch anything now I am fascinated by the smoke from this candle Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it. Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it. Think I'm free from all the staff I always have to bring with me I swear it's a daily habit not a way to hide something but still bad enough for me that I'm so blind I won't take my eyes off the smoke from this candle. Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it. Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it. Cure me I just need to be touched by silence and noise you cure me just with time Cure me I just need to be touched by silence and noise you cure me just with time cure me with no words but air, but air, but air Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it. Cure me, you know I would die for it, I would die for it I would die for it.
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