Slip back under your star, wash away those discontent feelings. Lay me dormant, as I was, I am ever so fatigued and tattered. Such staggering bliss in the distinct abyss.
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Slip back under your star, wash away those discontent feelings. Lay me dormant, as I was, I am ever so fatigued and tattered. Such staggering bliss in the distinct abyss.