7 Years
7 Years - Shape Without Form lyrics
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T.S. said: “We are the hollow men, the stuffed menâ€. Here we are… †Whispering with dried voices that are so quiet and meaningless as wind in dry grass. Or in our cellar, rats feet over broken glass…a shape without formâ€. (from “The hollow men†T.S.Eliot).
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