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Apr 2020
sweet song-bird
sing me a song
for dead is the source
of my romance and youth

sweet song-bird
hum your sweet tune
for dust and shade are all i am
for dark is nigh and spring recedes

sweet song-bird
before i lay rest,
sing to me your sighs
lasting quake and duress
tiny-giants
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tiny-giants  18/M/moon
(18/M/moon)   
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     ---, efni, Mohan Sardarshahari and ryn
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