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At the world's end

we live in a northern town

just south of the border,

at the world's end.

 

Filled with misfortune

and no one to cry to,

at the world's end.

 

Time is everlasting

but yet it's so still,

at the world's end.

 

Fallen shadows

stuck in this hole,

at the world's end.




Fri vers av Mikael Llewyn Novac
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Publicerad 2010-03-20 11:55



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  Carola Zettergren
YESS, jättesnyggt det här!!!
2010-03-20
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