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Dear Victoria my love,
Words and dejavu
playing me like a hope and fear
I lost in a snow filled sky
The magic's feeding off my fingers
I'm still blinded
-wilder than the wind
My lips are turning blue
Falling from all the grace
Lashed out with tight fists in despair
My plight is running from reality
I need the pain
My heart's bleeding hard like the sun cries moon
: Embrace the bliss of pure sensation
your faithfully love
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