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👂DEAD HEAR👂
It's like a clap of thunder storm,
with an opening of a sudden
secret door.
We feel our hands a toughed,
to God's sky.
Through the village of the dead,
the mourning songs pitched
in...
with an opening of a sudden
secret door.
We feel our hands a toughed,
to God's sky.
Through the village of the dead,
the mourning songs pitched
in...
