all the songs
now come with knives
to cut through me.
because lost are
the days
when you taught
me the songs
and I heard you sing.
and now you too
disappeared in the flames.
now come with knives
to cut through me.
because lost are
the days
when you taught
me the songs
and I heard you sing.
and now you too
disappeared in the flames.
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