Aside

Old witch


SHE
still i cry
i call
i beg
ask cloud to back me to you
i love your eyes
i search you inside me
under the olive tree
look to the street
i miss you
i want old witch
to take me
to find you
i give her my hair
my eyes
my all
i want you
take ma blody heart
and tired soul
i love you

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