Black Coal in the Giant’s Hand and Our Lady on Ice
I once said, "How long, Lord Before you restore the wind?" It'll come it'll come it'll come I knew. The black coal's dust consumed My lungs, a dark smoke, my ...
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I once said, "How long, Lord Before you restore the wind?" It'll come it'll come it'll come I knew. The black coal's dust consumed My lungs, a dark smoke, my ...
Style and fashion, obeys no restriction of time or age. It is like an art where the artist gets to put in all their creativity and artistic ideas. Who does ...
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