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ABRA MOORE
This is the land of my sunset This is my tipsy turvy sky I hear the soundless singing ocean And I don't even have to try Tumble and fumble as it rushes Rapidly moving in my eyes breathe in enough to fell better Heavenly hurting as I cry Look at all these, all these reasons and explanations For damage that I've done I'm always trying but needing All I need to be, be the one I hold the jewel that keeps my body warm Here are all the, all the these reasons Reasons to believe what is wrong And I can't be taken in silence Can't you be the one, be the one I believe Here it is going, so uncontrolling But you know I can't be free This is the land of my sunset This is my tipsy turvy sky I hear the soundless singing ocean And I don't even have to try Keeps my body warm
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