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drift
Drift, darling.
Take my pale hand and soar far from here.
Begone, beauty.
Away from swinging arms and fear.
Go, great girl.
To a place far from the bruises and blood.
Drift, darling.
Off we go...
Drift, darling.
Take my pale hand and soar far from here.
Begone, beauty.
Away from swinging arms and fear.
Go, great girl.
To a place far from the bruises and blood.
Drift, darling.
Off we go...
