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My Decision

I think it will last for long The big bubbles that seem so strong They made me cling to the way that’s wrong And at last let loose bitter streams and sour songs The slitters of the serpent scare my soul Could it be the delusion of a broken bole? Prepared to humble the grandeur of my goal, I will not bow to the illusions about my redeemed role.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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