At dawn the angels took you away.
By noon, you were mine again and true as summer rain.
CZYTASZ
eating the moon
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AT DAWN THE ANGELS TOOK YOU AWAY
At dawn the angels took you away.
By noon, you were mine again and true as summer rain.