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Weaver At The Loom

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Weaver At The Loom. You Can't Escape Them. Tejedor en el telar. Usted no puede escapar de ellos.
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Call me a coward, it's so fitting. I flee from open doors. They are creaking, cracking open, and I will never escape them all. I will proceed in fear

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Weaver At The Loom. Without Fear Of Their Return. Tejedor en el telar. Sin miedo de su regreso.
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but well past noon, they weaken die and fade. But there's many perspective buds still clinging to the vine, waiting in patience to show their glory at

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Weaver At The Loom. You Can't Evade Them. Tejedor en el telar. Que no se pueden evadir.
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Lately I've been staring at the clouds, alive with beauty. Reflecting all that I live, and I can't help but wonder, When will they fade away? Fearing

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Weaver At The Loom. Buck Up, They're Coming. Tejedor en el telar. Buck Up, que van a venir.
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The air is good here, So I'll breathe in deeply, Then release all that I hold inside. My lungs are gilded gold, But I know how the time may go Before

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Weaver At The Loom. But You Can Enjoy Life Before And After. Tejedor en el telar. Pero se puede disfrutar la vida antes y después.
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Tiny spheres float in fragile fashion on fluid surfaces like time capsules of all ages and spacious intervals. All days and months and years, they hold

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Weaver At The Loom. I Was Searching and I Found. Buck Up, They're Coming. Tejedor en el telar. Yo estaba buscando y me encontré. Buck Up, que van a venir.
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The air is good here, So I'll breathe in deeply, Then release all that I hold inside. My lungs are gilded gold, But I know how the time may go Before

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Weaver At The Loom. I Was Searching and I Found. You Can't Evade Them. Tejedor en el telar. Yo estaba buscando y me encontré. Que no se pueden evadir.
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Lately I've been staring at the clouds, alive with beauty. Reflecting all that I live, and I can't help but wonder, When will they fade away? Fearing

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Weaver At The Loom. I Was Searching and I Found. Without Fear Of Their Return. Tejedor en el telar. Yo estaba buscando y me encontré. Sin miedo de su regreso.
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early but well past noon, they weaken die and fade. But there's many perspective buds still clinging to the vine, waiting in patience to show their glory at

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Weaver At The Loom. I Was Searching and I Found. But You Can Enjoy Life Before And After. Tejedor en el telar. Yo estaba buscando y me encontré. Pero se puede disfrutar la vida antes y después.
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Tiny spheres float in fragile fashion on fluid surfaces like time capsules of all ages and spacious intervals. All days and months and years, they hold

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Weaver At The Loom. I Was Searching and I Found. You Can't Escape Them. Tejedor en el telar. Yo estaba buscando y me encontré. Usted no puede escapar de ellos.
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Call me a coward, it's so fitting. I flee from open doors. They are creaking, cracking open, and I will never escape them all. I will proceed in fear

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