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laugardagur, 21. september 2013

Time Of Sadness

Take my brake
at the lake
and make me crawl.
Leave all stupid things.
Let everything go, and fly
to meet the people in the sky!
There your sole will be followed
until it becomes free.

Free yourself at the end
and I’ll carry your life in my hands.

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