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This serenade is growing colder breaks my soul that tries to sing
And there's so many, many thoughts
When I try to go to sleep
But with you I start to feel a sort of temporary peace
'Anathema- Temporary peace'
And there's so many, many thoughts
When I try to go to sleep
But with you I start to feel a sort of temporary peace
'Anathema- Temporary peace'
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