Many faces I have known
Many ways in which I’ve grown

But all my soul is searching now
Is a place I can call mine,

Is a place I can call mine..

Can you hear what I hear?

It’s calling you my dear
Out of reach..

I can hear it calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you

Take me somewhere I can breathe

I've got so much to see
This is where I wanna be
In a place I can call mine

In a place I can call mine..

Lyrics from the song/ "Pure Shores"

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Част от любимите ми неща и хора тук:
^{{моят избор}}

=JeanFrancois*asunder~tuxedomoon


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