Angels steal twilight.
chadwick
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The twilight from your eyes was taken by angelic thieves.
Thieves directly working with the hands of gods and goddesses.
The gentle tears you now weep are my gray rainy days cried.
To me you are everything and the sky.
To me.
To me you are everything.
To me.
Thieves directly working with the hands of gods and goddesses.
The gentle tears you now weep are my gray rainy days cried.
To me you are everything and the sky.
To me.
To me you are everything.
To me.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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