Vacant Streets.
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I'm free Free when I want to be When I wonder the vacant streets aimlessly But at the end of my Journey is misery Which is always following me. But then I found you The hope That guides me. |
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Soul Rebourn
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The demons of done battle with my soul On my body They have taken their toll But they have only made be stronger and a savorer of life For I have stabbed them with my love My spirtual Knife. |
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