Paid Account, Created on 18 March 2012 (#47613161), Last updated on 15 March 2013 [Gift]
(If you have me born, Lord, just to die, have compassion for a heart heavy with love and hate ) |
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now that i have bones, my hands folded to my chest and under my eyelids all the glass of my eyes, give me the spirit to live on the frosty peaks of this great sadness, forgetting the reefs |
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