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DanieLwrote:
The pop is gone...the daylight almsot gone...now I find my self alone...does nothing live on?
Fighting is on...all battles are won...in every thought I own...I'll never let you down... deep...to sleep...under the trees...until the summer nights will return (l'ultima non è una rima, ma che difficile in inglese e dare pure un senso)....so funny anyaway, g.l.
Dec. 9
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