Vice
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I don't playaround...
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Post by Vice on Jun 24, 2006 22:08:43 GMT -5
Awake I lay in the mist of the night Souls sleep alongsode hte dead I wander where my place is in the world, Wandering if i'll ever find love in my life
Midnight chimes call, Signaling the rise, of poor souls like me who can't find sancuary. Swrilled in our own personal hell lacking the courage to step up and shift the tides... of fate.
Midnight calls to me with open arms, wandering when be free... Free from a curse that huants me...
Free from myself......
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