defeated and so alone,
my heart, my soul pray that you will
come and simply hold me near.
Slowly I lose my mind, my sight.
Against my last breath I fight,
only to see you once again
my king, my love, my dearest friend.
As I lay here, flesh and bone,
fallen from my mighty throne,
my eyes, though blind, but now I see
you're not there to wait for me...
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norry
2. 2.febuára 2011 11:42
( veľmi pekné, shockz
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