.The colours rise and rain above the shadow town awe struck with love.
You'll never see a war time dove. How could we say, how could we know we'd make these feelings grow.
The slow burning euphoria, the bright phantasmagoria, the morning black Victoria; all of them fools, why they see, s.
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