I dreamt of you that morning:
the reason why I'm still rolling
She was my saviour and still is,
but I'll love you as long as I live.
The second life is always the hardest
I realize that fearing it isn't the strangest
but I still have something to prove:
Writting a poem only with hooves.
the reason why I'm still rolling
She was my saviour and still is,
but I'll love you as long as I live.
The second life is always the hardest
I realize that fearing it isn't the strangest
but I still have something to prove:
Writting a poem only with hooves.
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