Two waterfronts to choose.
And to wave the flag of truth.
But mouth is filled with blood.
As a stone.
I'm afraid to be burned.
It's my love.
After all.
And doubt falls asleep.
I cannot live like this.
As a stone.
I'm afraid to be burned.
It's my love.
After all.
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