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The Castle

The days were going by, making years And the castle was being built, brick by brick I knew it would never finish I would end up with just ruins But the castle was getting built and I was feeling happy Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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