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Rearing the lool from the sun
I would never know the latestday I woke up in the cold brokethat I promised, fading away, my light.
Tell me, my repertory, if this will lastwhat more they want my prideto giveand why - I ask you why am Ithe only figurekept alive.
They had to do whatwas to do whatdid what in the mindof a force known as thesense of mangot banned and mystified ...
So lead me back,my repetory of greywhere I belong and never canbe in possiblity to losemy weight, my inner peace,my wayand when you, my repertory,ever will turn fromgrey to freedom I forget
I will forget my faultmy fault,my very fault ...
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