They with hearts of stone, keep throwing.
Like water, we keep flowing.
Their rough edges, in time will be no more
You are a drop in the ocean.
But together we are it's motion..
A.S.
Like water, we keep flowing.
Their rough edges, in time will be no more
You are a drop in the ocean.
But together we are it's motion..
A.S.
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