carbonplace.mandodiao.
With guardians and angels who sleep for the summer
And drinkers and loners who lives through the night
The present is given by those who stands near me
I wait for the shadows to swallow my head
The sun in carbon place is grey
And drinkers and loners who lives through the night
The present is given by those who stands near me
I wait for the shadows to swallow my head
The sun in carbon place is grey
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