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Dodano: 22 LUTEGO 2009
Death's Diary
Death's Diary
On Monday I took a flower
Dried it in my hand
Covered it in poison
And I threw it on the land
On wasted ground it tried to root
But chiked upon the sand
And there's room in my diary for you, my friend
And there's room in my diary for you
