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Sep 16. 2025
I run without legs and pulse without heart, I strike from the sky yet live in each part. I warm up your drink and awaken your bed, I vanish the moment the pathway is dead.
Sep 16. 2025
I run without legs and pulse without heart, I strike from the sky yet live in each part. I warm up your drink and awaken your bed, I vanish the moment the pathway is dead.