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...haunting the ceased devotion...
You are the saviour, without a saviour's crown.
Till night is falling, it brings you down to sigh.
I adore your blessing, there is no much to say.
I'll become your reason to feed the flame inside our hearts.
You are the reason, to wipe my past away.
(Charon-Crving)
Post je objavljen 08.03.2008. u 15:52 sati.