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I'd love to see my skullThough all my bones to earth hanging there at the wall once life and flesh is gone But why do we well honor our ennemies or hunted beeings and not the beloved ? Yes I know a deadly fear took posession of our hearts the last and least philosophy of thy life is comfort.. (short contemporary elizabethan song) |
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