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Leaving it all with my only friend
Her beauty was lifeless on the stair
Oh baby, I'll carry you away
Into the garden's tale
But everything (had) died and turned to stones
I laid her down under the old oak
Seeing it all blossom forever more
Her beauty was lifeless on the stair
Oh baby, I'll carry you away
Into the garden's tale
But everything (had) died and turned to stones
I laid her down under the old oak
Seeing it all blossom forever more
Forwarded from Crayonic Exostencilism
Tell the truth.
It’s faster.
The truth is both a sword and a shield.
-Crayonic Exostencilism
It’s faster.
The truth is both a sword and a shield.
-Crayonic Exostencilism