Apr 22, 2009, 6:12 PM

But even Thou don’t find it heavy 

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Why do me in thousand lies
Acquit me yours treacheries?
But even Thou don't find it heavy
Be indicating perverted times
How does it raise the thousand cunning
But spirit this in soul as soon as plunges
Moving your existence even aside
And it personally will be killing
My friend must show the will
Our problems don't you skip
Tidings less bravely you suppress
Love in your life doesn't turn over. ...

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