what heals our snowblind weary eyes when all stars are slain by fiery skies and every word upon your spiraling cross is but a misled sun, a bitter loss inject us out of here all i asked for was a little love but from my hands flew the maiden dove while clouds like cotton snowwhite sheep still calm beside their shepherd sleep inject us out of here
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