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The Lost Soul


I'm as pure as gold I have a gift of pride I am strong and ambitious With dreams all across my mind I am a soldier I am a legend I am the greatest I am powerful I am.. I am.. the king of all kings Who am I A living human-being With talent and vision Roaming all across the streets Thinking of my life and dreams Trying to figure out who I wanna be But that the thing I know where I'm going to lead I'm unique Surprised to be out spoken as a bean I live for eternity I live my life praying to see the heaven gates And one day I would be able to see Myself flying with wings and a smile on my face Crowned by the highest king Looking at my life and say my wish has been made I can't believe I finally made it there Rest In Peace We Will Always Remember The Lost Soul That Was Broken Into A Piece But Remember My Lost Soul Of An Unspoken Bean
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