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Mclaughlin John

Illusion, Division Transcendence of angels eon Poetic, Romantic Cosmic at the means Etherial, Material Eternal but still so mortal Akana, Sorana Mother

My debut is coming soon You already know what I'm gonna do You got my time on the dotted line But you show up invited and before I sign And someone say

Can you tell me how we got in this situation I can't seem to get you off my mind All these ups and downs, they trip up our good intentions Nobody said