Проповедь пастора Рея Lyrics & Chords By Main Fuhrer Friends

I tried to find some silence in this shallow space. I pushed pillows in my ears - I concealed my face. No, don't you even try to catch my eye, it sits frozen in its place. Here...read more

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When the sun grows on your tongue you won't want to stop him You're gonna die, we're all gonna die, we won't want to stop him When the sun grows on your tongue you...read more

The right hand grips, the left hand slides. The pennies drop, the boxes glide. It never stops. She worked the line blind. Folded, pushed, . . . A pirhouette. No thought, no joy, ...read more

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