Each day I wiil stay
like a mountain far away
each day is the real future
I was not dreaming yesterday
each day is a purple flower
a deep grief in your bower
each day I go away
in the words I will never say
Each day i slowly decay
like if it was the last day.
je/S
like a mountain far away
each day is the real future
I was not dreaming yesterday
each day is a purple flower
a deep grief in your bower
each day I go away
in the words I will never say
Each day i slowly decay
like if it was the last day.
je/S
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