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final garden
Deep in our final garden
When my skin's turned blue
Where my bones have gone rotten
I still ache for you
We are planted in a sea
Like a bunch of flower seed
Will our petals touch the clouds
Will our roots find solid ground
Deep in our final garden
When my skins turned blue
Where my bones have gone rotten
They still ache for you
When my skin's turned blue
Where my bones have gone rotten
I still ache for you
We are planted in a sea
Like a bunch of flower seed
Will our petals touch the clouds
Will our roots find solid ground
Deep in our final garden
When my skins turned blue
Where my bones have gone rotten
They still ache for you
Published 22nd Apr 2017
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