At some point, everything becomes
story
All the days and all the nights pass
…. Every day and every night pass
At some point, we all assimilate within the earth
Every castle transmute into dust
At some point, all the music is lost
Lost within every smile blown out of our lips
All the days and all the nights pass
…. Every day and every night pass
At some point, we all assimilate within the earth
Every castle transmute into dust
At some point, all the music is lost
Lost within every smile blown out of our lips
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