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@ 2010-07-23 11:20:00

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Empty skies but a butterflies wings beat silent like air
call us free by a promise torn, you said i`ll meet you there
meet you there,
you know I'm there.

I left the sun in Africa
to be with you, to fly
cross the oceans
licking flame
every movement
speaks your name.


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