Mention681815
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| so:text | Fake-flower-flattery, broken glass, ancient rituals - a farce. I close my eyes and gaze at the stars. Fatal scent engraved on the brain, crumpled words spring to life in the rain, shape a face or just a stain. You come, you go and all this time, I strive, I die, I fall in love. And all that is new, is just another you. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Ike_Moriz |
| so:description | Song lyrics (en) |
| so:description | Breathing Dreams (2011) (en) |
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