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Apr 2016
children of the spirit, and of the dust
All talk hushes, quietens, and finally dies.
The silence of love beats loudly, a silent King
forever brooding over the children;
children of the spirit, and of the dust.
Written by
nivek
268
     Frank Russell, RK, Rose, its gonna make sense and Terry Jordan
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