Days are lost to time
It seems the more I look for them
The less I want to find
Your voice will not be heard
Your words won't be discerned
There's no purpose to pursue
Read the rules
Days are lost to time
It seems the more I look for them
The less I want to find
Your voice will not be heard
Your words won't be discerned
There's no purpose to pursue
Read the rules
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