Cinquante-Troisième
Do you ever ponder about the sculptors hands that molded and formed the statues and then you touch the cold stone and i feel our hands meet through time and space.
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Do you ever ponder about the sculptors hands that molded and formed the statues and then you touch the cold stone and i feel our hands meet through time and space.
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