manisaucigors (![[info]](http://klab.lv/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} manisaucigors) rakstīja,@ 2013-01-14 22:35:00 |
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#45
I set a new course to the land of never beens.
With feather and dirt in my hands
And locks stockpiling my lips
For the no words to come out
And tell you what you already know
That no matter what
We still move in symmetry
From the day we met.
I set a new course to the land of never beens.
With feather and dirt in my hands
And locks stockpiling my lips
For the no words to come out
And tell you what you already know
That no matter what
We still move in symmetry
From the day we met.
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