Good Night Old Year
Nothing’s eternal, except eternity itself. Goodbye old friends, I wish you were here. Gone to your rest, but I don’t envy you. Memory is sorrow; I want to see you again. Your eyes filled with […]
Nothing’s eternal, except eternity itself. Goodbye old friends, I wish you were here. Gone to your rest, but I don’t envy you. Memory is sorrow; I want to see you again. Your eyes filled with […]
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