HYMN FOR 21 SOULS
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CLICK HERE: https://carvalko.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/06/Hymnto21souls3-1.mp3 After Shots Rang Out I will never live those long afternoons, The summer vacation we might have shared before you slipped away, I will never watch you walk into the future, spot you, capped and gowned, Among a thicket of fresh faces, chattering masses, last things left unsaid, I will never hear wise words from a speaker, the row by row procession, handshakes, your graduation, I will only see the long shadow of our separation...