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I hear the drums echoing tonight. But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation. She's coming in, 1230 flight. The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation. I
I hear the drums echoing tonight. But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation. She's coming in, 1230 flight. The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation. I
I hear the drums echoing tonight. But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation. She's coming in, 1230 flight. The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation. I
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