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The stars burned in his heart of love She was up and far above Forbidden the fruit she was thereof 1971 , where was I ? On the Student Union steps with my Lala turning 21 Manjun consumed in full moon tide Never the thought left his side Layla's love unrelenting So he had to die November began my long list of winters I found love as icecicles cold and sharp A heart of stars where no warmth was found I spilled my seed on frozen ground . Manjun of a thousand years Dry now are all his tears Layla just a memory Layla now part of eternity I never saw my Layla again Moved to the mountains Carolina free I languished on the fall line of my land Just like Manjun , waiting to die
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 8:03 PM UTC
Layla and Manjun
The stars burned in his heart of love She was up and far above Forbidden the fruit she was thereof 1971 , where was I ? On the Student Union steps with my Lala turning 21 Manjun consumed in full moon tide Never the thought left his side Layla's love unrelenting So he had to die November began my long list of winters I found love as icecicles cold and sharp A heart of stars where no warmth was found I spilled my seed on frozen ground . Manjun of a thousand years Dry now are all his tears Layla just a memory Layla now part of eternity I never saw my Layla again Moved to the mountains Carolina free I languished on the fall line of my land Just like Manjun , waiting to die
South-by-Southwest
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 8:03 PM UTC
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