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Soul

Cry, cry you do as you fly blind as you are you search for the light. Only to realise there is no truth to your flight, your sight. Like spirits searching for a warm feeling wander this world without meaning To remain silent is your choice Words mean little without a voice.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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Date: 1/30/2012 8:06:00 AM
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