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Apr 2015
Oh
Oh
Oh


My love

////       ----       ////

Winds !

                                              Free
( my love )

||

                                               she
( my love )

Wanders the dark visions

Seeking you in your sad song

as the violence increases

( And the terror and the shame )

••

There is no

HOME IN THE SACRED HILLS

until you would be free

my love she wanders through the dying thoughts

In which you believe

••

MY LOVE !
MY LOVE !

the brightest light that e'er there was !

But still she is not seen !

••                        
Oh
Oh
Oh


My love
Written by
jeffrey robin
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