Day Dreams Fine mist in breeze Fireflies breathe Light into darkness gleams. Creating in me Pure and clean My filth You can hardly believe. Bright While Robes You drape me Antidote To this lost and lonely soul.
The Art of Believing
Day Dreams Fine mist in breeze Fireflies breathe Light into darkness gleams. Creating in me Pure and clean My filth You can hardly believe. Bright While Robes You drape me Antidote To this lost and lonely soul.
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