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Handmade28 november 2011
The grief of an immortal
Trapped in years that pass
Down in raw grass
A god in sore distress
Cries.His tears like glass
Fall,blooms they'll bless
As times runs he'll surpass,
Ne'er wishing his life to last.
28 november 2011
Trapped in years that pass
Down in raw grass
A god in sore distress
Cries.His tears like glass
Fall,blooms they'll bless
As times runs he'll surpass,
Ne'er wishing his life to last.