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59.
Bury me in the boneyard of the stars
These words traces in the way
The world came to be.
This tongue a lost fossil
Earth
Receive these dreams, stardust remains.
Bury me in the boneyard of the stars
These words traces in the way
The world came to be.
This tongue a lost fossil
Earth
Receive these dreams, stardust remains.