About Clive and His Stories
"Shall I be a poet with words like flowers? Smell the nectar for hours and hours.Or let my lost language cut like cold knives, lamenting freely as they mourn their lives?"- "Giants' Shoulders" by Clive and His Stories
Title | Album | Time |
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Giants' Shoulders Thank you for taking the time to listen to my story. | 5 minutes, 40 seconds |