Slowly all it's fading away,
They felt like years, those days...
Now I'm tired and older,
But with an additional folder.
But I've created myself again,
So I'll lay where I've lain
Beside the burden of pain
Of a harsh life terrain.
They felt like years, those days...
Now I'm tired and older,
But with an additional folder.
But I've created myself again,
So I'll lay where I've lain
Beside the burden of pain
Of a harsh life terrain.
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