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Τρίτη 8 Ιουνίου 2010

Flower


There's a place where grace will take me to you,
I'll breathe through you.
Under life you'll find me waiting for this:
Pain to end
With your kiss.
Stay another hour
Flower, flower.
Bloom under the light
of the moon tonight.
The only thing I'm sure
Is you're
My little flower...



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