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Colours painting skies My eyes are weak with sorrow Dreams washing away. New hope in the air The promise of tomorrow Eyes closed in soft prayer.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
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Colours painting skies My eyes are weak with sorrow Dreams washing away. New hope in the air The promise of tomorrow Eyes closed in soft prayer.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
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