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Wanderlilly

Lady Wanderlilly Come on over to me now She moves so gracefully In my ear she whispered softly I’ve seen angels I’ve seen angels Lady Wanderlilly Silence is consuming now Her scars tell her history Still she whispers ever softly […]

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Lady Wanderlilly Come on over to me now She moves so gracefully In my ear she whispered softly I’ve seen angels I’ve seen angels Lady Wanderlilly Silence is consuming now Her scars tell her history Still she whispers ever softly […]

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