Every moment is precious

14 January 2004
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..Dust myself up and I scream at the sky It’s been so hard but I can’t let it die Turn my head up, looking at the stars So many years, I still wonder where you are? Dust myself up and I scream at the sky Every day I ask myself why? So much pain pouring from inside Above me I feel the spirit fly…

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Автор:
MiCRoPhoBIC

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14 January 2004
 

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