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Soul Art

I think back on yester-year Soft music playing in my ear Something sparks a memory I go as far as my mind takes me Pen in hand, I begin to write Trying so hard to get the words right Phrases pour out from the heart As I create my own soul art

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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