توجه !
عضویت در کانال تلگرام همخونه
(کلیک کنید)
بلاگ كاربران
Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown
You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed
Now, at last, the end has come, you are all alone
Out of time, so say goodbye
What was yours, now is mine
I dream broken dreams, I make them come true
I make them for you
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