for a brother on Diamir A gleam of hope, racked with pain The way to cope, when brothers remain Woebegone, the pangs of remorse On and on, to follow
a brother on diamir A gleam of hope, racked with pain The way to cope when brothers remain Woebegone, the pangs of remorse On and on to follow the force
a brother on Diamir A gleam of hope, racked with pain The way to cope, when brothers remain Woebegone, the pangs of remorse On and on, to follow the