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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Phish. Rift. The Horse.


It's time I sling the baskets off this overburdened horse
Sink my toes into the ground and set a different course
Cause if I were here and you were there
I'd meet you in between
And not until my dying day, confess what I have seen.
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