blessed vessel Where a pure heart is sweetly nestled Ready to give love and receive With every breathe it breathes Like the sun, a celestial body Radiating warmth and brilliance Like humans, capable of mending
baseraðan rokktónleik, og kenna fólk Creed og aðrar líknandi bólkar, hava tey hoyrt alt, The Last Breath gjørdu, fyrr. Men sum heild var framførslan fín, teir koyrdu á alla tíðina, og tað ljóðaði á ongan [...] bólkurin heldur fram og verður ordiliga samanspældur, kann tað ljóða heilt væl hjá teimum. The Last Breath verða nokk ongantíð heimskendir, tí tónleikurin teir spæla hevur havt sínar bestu dagar, men spurningurin
The Last Breath vóru næsti bólkurin á pallinum í dag Limirnir í bólkinum spældu gittara baseraðan rokktónleik, og kenna fólk Creed og aðrar líknandi bólkar, hava tey hoyrt alt, The Last Breath gjørdu, fyrr [...] bólkurin heldur fram og verður ordiliga samanspældur, kann tað ljóða heilt væl hjá teimum. The Last Breath verða nokk ongantíð heimskendir, tí tónleikurin teir spæla hevur havt sínar bestu dagar, men spurningurin
diversity. For, in the final analysis, our most common link is that we all inhabit this planet. We all breathe the same air. We all cherish our children’s future. And we are all mortal”. - John F. Kennedy í talu
Why Fare Psychologic breathing a part in my heart. Deaf-dead is all in the dark. Last inhealing, breath in my lungs. Blowing out speaking dead with my toungs. Imagination, silence becomes so vilence. Living
he kissed her and how he'd wake and immediately he'd miss her, like a spell, with each breath, he'd taste her breath like a haunting, irritating as hell. Do you remember when you'd pray to never see the
is out lurking, I’m under attack They scare me away with their sorcery They give me no space to breathe I must flee from my home and my country though grieving accompanies me And that's why I’m sailing
Heygum Sleep on it hjá Eivør eftir Einar Egils & Elias K. Hansen Only love hjá Eivør eftir Anna Maggý Breathe hjá Sakaris eftir Tom Hannay ##med2##
alone How fragile is the heart Oh give these clay feet wings to fly To touch the face of the stars Breathe life into this feeble heart Lift this mortal veil of fear take these crumbled hopes, etched with
they felt unwell because of the smoke. Ammonia is a dangerous substance which is very dangerous to breathe in.
