Feet Have Eyes
I walk on my shadow. Is that a solecism? If so, I renounce the text...
Gladly. The lights, the twinkling lights, they speak to me.
Far from this darkness, this white sky.
Gladly. The lights, the twinkling lights, they speak to me.
Far from this darkness, this white sky.
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