wtf is this. "my talk"? what am i supposed to write here? poems?
Cought in neverland, heat and fire, snow and ice They call nether world what we call a paradise Cought in neverland and their spirits cannot rise From the nether world, they can't see a paradise
(Avantasia, The metal opera part II - Neverland)
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