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ECSTASY
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
I always tell him to tell me about comets and how they became bad omens?
Tell me...
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
I always tell him to tell me about comets and how they became bad omens?
Tell me...
