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Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless

[Pallbearer – Gloomy Sunday] Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberlessDearest the shadows I live with are numberlessLittle white flowers will never awaken youNot where black coaches of sorrow has taken youAngels have no thought of never returning youWould they be angry if I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday Gloomy is Sunday, darkness I […]