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I hope I`ll meet you in the afterlife I hope I`ll recognize your features. A huge forehead, the face so young, alive With countenance of ever-splendid creature Behold a land where saints all wept When preaching tale of reprimand. have been a dream. That ⇐ ПредыдущаяСтр 3 из 3 I hope I`ll meet you in the afterlife I hope I`ll recognize your features... A huge forehead, the face so young, alive With countenance of ever-splendid creature Behold a land where saints all wept When preaching tale of reprimand Awake me now at 5 am My name transformed along with doubts
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been have been a dream That my days have been a dream
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