Ralph Fiennes
the way through the woods
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No souls can it through.
No ground to stand or rot.
No light can make it through.
No speed can break it through.
Hopes drown in this big old blue.
Long gone by the time is through.
No sound but the waves of blue.
Dancing with the broken things.
Hopes drown in this big old blue.
World is made of broken things.
Hopes drown in this big old blue.
Long gone by the time is through.
No sound but the waves of blue.
Dancing with the broken things.
Hopes drown in this big old blue.
World is made of broken things.
No souls can make it through.
No light can make it through.
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- Fiennes, Ralph: Kipling