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Rosie Priest

Updated: Sun, 26 Sep 2021 12:04 pm

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The last spark When the last eagle flies over the last grumble mountain And the last from his past over the last desperate morning And the fate of the forest And the ocean that sparks in the sky blue In the destiny this is unbelievable The last spark of life. When the first breath of winter rules like the first breath of eternity And when the first spark of light dies like the first spark of hope And when the soul of the nature dies in that time In the destiny this is unbelievable the last spark of life.

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