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Skies full of pain stare down those Souls whose backs have hurt beneath A thousand suns, endless hours Where sweat …
Skies full of pain stare down those Souls whose backs have hurt beneath A thousand suns, endless hours Where sweat …
After Gymnopedie 1; A ring on her finger holds her complete.
Nostalgia; Those memories, they fall, down the river of nostalgia. Fading with every second, changing by the minute,
Limerence; The days were planned, like a night full of dreams, painted in colors, with our favorite palette.