Change, like secrets in the wind I hear the whispers madame butterfly
Spread your precious wings I watch you fly away
I know, I can't change fate of that July the 8th and it was never the same
goes
story
extraordinary day
Nothing is isolated
I know, I can't change fate of that July the 8th and it was never the same
goes
Extraordinary day
This would be my defining story
Extraordinary day
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