7500 feet up
I find a placed that makes me happy.
The people I let into my circle think it’s dumb and seem annoyed.
For a moment I hold my ground.
7500 feet up.
I find a placed that makes me happy.
The people I let into my circle think it’s dumb and seem annoyed.
For a moment I hold my ground.
7500 feet up.
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