See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.
(Forty six and two)
vida pós morte da máquina que viveu sofrida
Há 10 anos

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