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to whom
if i cry
tis your words
their souls
now playing
now stone throwing
fliting through cities
phantom towns
memories inhibiting
everywhere thoughts
beckoning thoughts
to whom
from where?
g
1/11/01
if i cry
tis your words
their souls
now playing
now stone throwing
fliting through cities
phantom towns
memories inhibiting
everywhere thoughts
beckoning thoughts
to whom
from where?
g
1/11/01
A new fresh dawn must pop up from beyond the heavy weil of our long pitch dark night. Thank you for sharing. Salam..