Life cycles
Life is a river. That's what grandad always used to say. A beginning, an end, a million different ways in between. He used to metaphore my whole life, how it'd end and float, following the path of...
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Music: Jarzombek, Keyser Lyrics: Keyser One moment's pause One moments retreat Away from the heat ... The silent surroundings The black of the predawn sky The chilled air of night All give meaning to...
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