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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

meus pectus pectoris no a locus vobis intus is

And when the day is at an end
Will you still be my friend
And your fading fast
Memories will never last
Because time bends and changes
To the direction we are moving

The wood block knows
Round to round and square to square
The rings that were there
Can match no other
That's how it grows

So tomorrow I'll keep moving on
Home is where the heart is
The heart lies in the chest
The house is comprised of one body

Meus pectus pectoris no a locus vobis intus is
Operor non licentia is cassus

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