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Danielle Danielski

Danielle Danielski

I was lost now I'm found, I'm sustained by the sound, Of the angels singing me to sleep, While my feet are leaving the ground, Am i dead? Or am I dreaming instead? A cornucopia of opiates have flooded my head ♪

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