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Dust particles of th eempty words like left wings of the unvisible birds
flowers the storm of the words'n'feelings h's like wind
frail and brittle stalks-it's time to pass and die lightnings of feelings
the silence of the warm evening stars threw on the heaven like the seeds of

Cemetery of Scream - Lost Flowers Lyrics


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