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I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall
where enough is not the same it was before.
Poets of the Fall – Carnival of Rust
Every house needs a foundation
So the mortar we'll supply
We'll be broke but never broken
Let us laugh until we cry
Flogging Molly – A Prayer for me in Silence
TW: Je to sladké, diabetici, čtěte opatrně :)
