I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead — I lift my eyes and all is born again.
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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead

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