Slipping, slipping backwards sliding into a place where no one can go nothing touches you everything touches you walk, climb crawl out up towards fresh air light and love. KEHN
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Slipping, slipping backwards sliding into a place where no one can go nothing touches you everything touches you walk, climb crawl out up towards fresh air light and love. KEHN