Beethoven's Color
Some people said that “disappeared”
Become flourish with Jesus
What things did really lose?
Color of long hair
Carry sea who mixed with blood
In the nest, Union will fall down
This music climb from deep hole
Of walked keep afloat by trading water legs
Iris missed the center
Someone will go against the head
Someone will remember disappeared things
“ Voice from branch
Life on that blue flame
Midnight –food into playing – card “
Skin will sing the Jesus’s song
Thwelt Di Nwe
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