SO MANY MOONS HERE, LOST WINGS FLOATING
PIC 1 BY: Olympus Pen F PIC 2: Src unknown PIC 3 BY: me
SECRETS FROM THE WIND, BURNT STARS CRYING.
SECRETS FROM THE WIND, BURNT STARS CRYING.
SOFT SOFT OR CRUEL. CAN'T WE CHANGE OUR MINDS?
WE KILL WHAT WE BUILD BECAUSE WE OWN THE SKY.
WE KILL WHAT WE BUILD BECAUSE WE OWN THE SKY.
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