Heatwave
The heat and passion,
these past days,
Have coused the world
to weep around me.
Though the breeze can sweep
those tears away,
The cold hurt
will still remain...!
these past days,
Have coused the world
to weep around me.
Though the breeze can sweep
those tears away,
The cold hurt
will still remain...!
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-VÁ! Hvílíkur hiti!
-VÁ! Hvílíkur hiti!