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ArtistShe shivers, by the light she is hidden _ She flickers like a lamp lady vision _ Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes _ Child of the moon, Give me a wide-awake crescent-shaped smile
Grief is a brush drawing the contours of the soul.
Song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HH9nA8QaKBE&ab_channel=Jean-LouisMurat-Topic