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Albüm:
In the Woods
In the Woods
Even I
One April night may die
Deep and wide
All reservoirs run dry
It's like
Running
Lost in the woods
The front of my brain
Gets calls I can't convey
A calm oceaned voice
That echoes 'round the void
It's like
Running
Lost in the woods
Not noble Jenny
submitted on 13 Tem 2025 - 15:02
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