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letra de wounded - depraved

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i was angry with my friend
i told my wrath, my wrath did end
i was angry with my foe
1 told it not, my wrath did grow

and i water’d it in fears
night and morning with my tears
and i sunned it with smiles
and with soft deceitful wiles

and it grew both day and night
till it bore an apple bright
and my foe beheld it shine
and i knew that it was mine

and into my garden stole
when the night had veiled the pole
in the morning, glad i see
my foe outstretched beneath the tree

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