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I can't let the sweet extassy of life envelop my soul.
I'll battle a secrate war of horrid saddness and tragic pain.
Nor go any day, without having a thougth of the blissfull memorys
we have together.
- by SGT Z0MBIE |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/01/2010 |
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