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• Artiste: Woven Hand
• Titre: Your Russia (Without Hands)
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medicine tounge and a heavy hand together made a fist they put me down and I do not rise and now as an old child I'll hand it down I'll hand it down then I blow around see me blow around just like dirty paper medicine tounge and a heavy hand together made a list row on row of cold and hardened hearts that wish my weeds and flowers would together both grow wild from a distance from a distance they come up close to smile medicine tounge and a heavy hand together made a fist they put me down and I do not rise and now as an old child far be it from me to take care take care the words you say in heart on new's day by word of mouth all young men do stagger and all come to shambles by heart saw your eyes wide and flashing setting the woods on fire breathing heavy dirt beneath the skin of a liar did I cross your heart behind my back just then I must push on hard in prayer and take it by force though you've said it you say it better with more conviction than I medicine tounge and a heavy hand together made a list row on row of cold and hardened hearts that wish my weeds and flowers would together both grow wild from a distance from a distance they come up close to smile