Goldenface, Morninglight

Pale Young Gentlemen 6 1 146 0
Goldenface, morninglight bending through my window, a burden on my eyes. Everything in changing, and I am just alive. Slip away, unseen, returning to my Kingdom, a newly widowed dream because everything is changing, and I am just alive. You will make a puzzle out of anything. There's nothing I can tell you my bottled firefly. Everyone is feeling this way. Soon I wake to a fiery sun and a woman's looking at me like I'm the only one. Everything is changing, and I am just alive. Good morning

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