Paraphramic Nemiphil
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Son yayınlanan Cum, Şub 27, 2026
Now when I lay you down to sleep
I pray the lord your soul will keep
And when I lay you in your eternal bed
I pray no nightmares invade your head
When sun cries and moon weeps
The world below your body keeps
Now that time has come to rest
I lay you down to make your best
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