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11th Hour
The hour of wreckoning draws nearJudgment day is here and goneSweetly she draws me into her armsA liquid embrace to chase the day way.Sedate Numb Deaf and DumbStumbling into solitude.A clouded judgment day is fueled.Take me under your black wingsMark my words and remember me.So sweetly she shucks away at my timeSo sweetly she draws…
Io non sono costretto a credere in nulla..
Sami