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| 05 Nov 2013 05:15 PM |
Full of passion flame! Full of lovely games I'm in love with you, I'm afraid of you. Days when I met you made me sad and blue. Oh, not for nothing are you darker than the deep! I'm seen mourning for my soul in you, I see a triumphant flame in you: A poor heart immolated in it. But I am not sad, I am not sorrowful, My fate is soothing to me: All that is best in life that God gave us, In sacrifice I returned to the fiery eyes!
Inb4 emobags steal it without crediting Red Army Choir. |
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| 05 Nov 2013 05:23 PM |
when i was a young boy my father took me into the city to see a marching band he said son when you grow up if you're like any of these weirdos then i'll disown you |
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