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Dec 2010
I want to weep
;
;
;

I want to weep
my very ancerstors out to you

I want to creep to you in the morning
and give you
my deepest secrets

do you know what you have done
hidden in your palms
in your simple hands

lays the external of my life
Im tortured without you
midnight prague
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midnight prague
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