Pain Be Cold Water
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Pain be cold water
Sudden thrown on the Ire
The Fire
The Fire that breeds Verse
Gives birth to song and chant desire!
Not I
Not I only.
For as me others pain and other suffer without
The Ire
The Fire
The seal of verses noble-great.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş