December 2008
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stars fall in pastures on sundays and after i kissed her the moon fell the children said that secrets tell about angels with white eyes and the places where god hides i'll see you in the next life whe
She who rides the lion Rides my beating heart Darker than my darkness And brighter than my spark Takes all of my troubles Throws them in Her flames All my pain and pleasure Everything’s the
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