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’m just 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 [...]
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