Paroles de Inle'
Somehow, we divideShort lived in our glory
in the false face of a smile
and placid eyes
Upholding the ruins
of our foreground
our imaginary unit
of our once found-
Now abetted lies.
Are we simply locked
in the past
Left to daydream
our fallen sky.
Upholding the ruins
of our foreground
our imaginary unit
of our once found-
Now abetted lies.
Are we simply locked
in the past
Left to daydream
our fallen sky.
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