The Twilight Sad. Fourteen Autumns Fifteen Winters. That Summer, at Home I Had Become the Invisible Boy. Twilight Sad. Štirinajst jeseni Petnajst Winters. To poletje, doma sem postal Invisible Boy.
...And fourteen and you know That I'm looking the wrong way And is the past outside Or in this lovely home A strong father figure And with a, a heart of
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