Oh, just tell me what place you are going, So, I will come fast, much faster than lightning, Or like horses that cause chaos and clamor, Or thrilled with wine, like a drunk in summer.No longer can I be a heavy drunk as before, With love, nor carry my frail body anymore.It sways all the time as it carries my soulThat groans for your absence from me, that's all.The music I have heard with you, still in my ear, Resounds and screams, and this I can't bear.
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The First Symphony Don't Blame Not The Pen for Writing
Oh, just tell me what place you are going, So, I will come fast, much faster than lightning, Or like horses that cause chaos and clamor, Or thrilled with wine, like a drunk in summer.No longer can I be a heavy drunk as before, With love, nor carry my frail body anymore.It sways all the time as it carries my soulThat groans for your absence from me, that's all.The music I have heard with you, still in my ear, Resounds and screams, and this I can't bear.
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Product Details
| ISBN-13: | 9798348110093 |
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| Publisher: | Aeeh Press Inc |
| Publication date: | 12/10/2024 |
| Pages: | 44 |
| Product dimensions: | 6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 0.09(d) |
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