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corpse

Wind, soar my pain away.
Far away from my endless day.
Away Away
Sea, flush the sorrow within me.
Keep the sorrow where no one can see.
Away, Away from me
Fire, burn away my sore.
Burn them burn them more.
My knees start falling arms are crawling
fall apart from a distiance art.
light is front, black wind\'s droned.
white shape calm, black wind gone.




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Publicerad 2005-04-07 21:54



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