A mass meeting – in ignorance for distance – ears closed for prayer.
Skrivpuff: Mässa.
My precious heart – so worthy holding on to – if you didn’t know.
If deficient endurance – playing life’s various gloryful tunes – I would deeply regret.
Skrivpuff: Ångra.
Regardless – if the flag is raised at the top – sky is above all.
Life is beautiful – not always human actions – choosing my own.
Those fateful actions – not directly credible in light – just bodies that wither.
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Those fateful actions – not directly credible in light – just bodies that wither.
Skrivpuff: Inte direkt.
Shooting my dreams – brilliant savings for a memory stock – the eternal investment.
Skrivpuff: Plåta.