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Autumn >> Merchandise Links
Autumn
The temperature sank below zero And the seas became giant mirrors And trees formed a crystal splendour The world is frozen to the core Take my hand and walk with me Trough the corridors of snow and ice Though a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes There, between the exhibited bodies Framed by dozen blood Her skin scabrous, once so soft That must be the one, the one I once loved
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