Ebonies was mixing in the night of dark thoughts...
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A cold blow of wind tied me down to the air
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The combination of the echoes purple light
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the cry of love that dies
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Drops of crying heaven and weeping hell
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Fondle my skin and I show you the places
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Where the chimes. they whine and the chambers. They cry
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The crying echoes they fade away ...
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When The Echoes Start To Fade
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| Decoryah |
