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Feelings are fear to me. Love is my worst enemy. Truth is what I hold so true, Like feelings that are all so new. Freedom breaks the seldom cry of broken hearts and empty lies. Shadows follow close behind as I hold my heart from broken ties. And yet sadness breaks free, from those who didn't belief I am left with the past and those who didn't last.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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