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Rusted=confusing
A rush through the rusted veins. Illuminate the face of one
So i have a light, so unaware about the consequence
I heard no warning about the little compromise, the distorted views you had
Cold white spring, a wordless song I sing
Eye...
White cloud....
All my thoughts are in doubt
Katatonia-Rusted
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