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Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Sᴜɴ
Does time tick on my clock?
My grief beckons me to the morning's knock
Terrors of absence now unfold
Who'll claim the clothes you once wore so bold?
Teary sights of...
Does time tick on my clock?
My grief beckons me to the morning's knock
Terrors of absence now unfold
Who'll claim the clothes you once wore so bold?
Teary sights of...
