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Inner Soul


Tear drops from the heart Purer then the soul Whats next to come from this world? She pulls her hair from her face Seeing nothing but whats in front of her she sees that nothing changes us, only influences us She smokes a cigarette to the face one after another with no other taste Shes living just to die walking the earth for what its worth She sees what no one else does so soon and so young such wisdom yet to come Run run is all shes ever done smiles and happiness all forever gone she wants to be found but shes lost all shes ever hoped All Those years she just wanted Someone to hold
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