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Portishead Third The Rip As she walks in the room centred and torn hesitating once more as I take on myself and the bitterness I felt I realise that love lost While white horses they will take me away and the tenderness I feel will send the dog home to me will I follow ? Through the glory of life I will scatter them on the floor disappointed and soar in my thoughts I have bled from the riddles I've been fed another light moves over While white horses they will take me away and the tenderness I feel will send the dog home to me will I follow ? |
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