

DYING SUNLying in bed my tears are falling Dying sun cries near to me Her broken soul in agony crawling In quiet darkness what (does) she have to be?DYING SUN
A white stone... Freezing cold... There is someone she wants to hold Searching happyness in distant land Don't ever think to hold her hand.
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She wanders in black fire Of her greatest desire She wants to live Not to believe.
The dew steamed away In those wicked days While sun was burst in tears Of a little girl's fears. (CH): Sun's fire vanished the dew Oh Sun,
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-= Nemo me impune lacessit. =-
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"Make Art not Friends"
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