Forge on, little one,
Listening to distraught melodies.
The world won't wait if you fall,
But eventually... It will tire and slow.
Then, you will shine.
Forge on, little one, Listening to distraught melodies. The world won't wait if you fall, But eventually... It will tire and slow. Then, you will shine. |
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