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It's never sure ,It's never pure,It always hurts....i could easily stand alone but i wanna stand with you.....So climb, I'll be the mirror , i wanna be your luck your fellow magician of the waking dream.
Not your princess, not your stallion,an ambiguous complex creature.Not your teacher,not your mummy nor your shivering doll.
Tindersticks Chinawoman The black heart procession
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