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Lacrimosa
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this is the life we belong to
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wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait
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mourner's lament
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old but gold
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death whispered a lullaby
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harvest
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moonlapse vertigo
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green is the colour
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Hofburg, Imperial Palace
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Hungarian Parliament Building.
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Johann Strauß II Grave
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Danube River at Hrad Devín.
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and all the things you do and it was called yellow
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it's getting dark again, dusk shuffles across the fields
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hey blue, here is a song for you ink on a pin, underneath the skin.
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we have craved them their beauty and their truth
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Prague, Czech Republic. 🇨🇿
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going to california with an aching in my heart
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you are in a forest unknown, the secret orchard
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red rose immortal
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sow your death seed and reap the dying lands.
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that's why I'm calling all stations.
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for the times they are-a changin'.
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I am still painting flowers for you...
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society, have mercy on me.
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all flowers in time bend towards the sun.
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a dustland fairytale.
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Another Perspective
