intocollidingentropy: "We are clouds, we are whispers"
intocollidingentropy: "Pieces of what"
intocollidingentropy: "I cut the moon in half and stuck a piece to my hair"
intocollidingentropy: "Our edges can never be found out"
intocollidingentropy: "Composing our commands"
intocollidingentropy: "I feel it's on the rise, buried by all of the pieces falling from the sky"
intocollidingentropy: "We've been running a sleepless run"
intocollidingentropy: "Keep your secrets with you, girl, safe from the outside world"
intocollidingentropy: "And there a wreath of trillium and ivy"
intocollidingentropy: "Witness to the arc towards the sun"
intocollidingentropy: "Here we come to a turning of the season"
intocollidingentropy: I got a secret that I might tell...
intocollidingentropy: "We could be dancing, no more missing you while I'm gone..."
intocollidingentropy: "Come and fly away with me"