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That eerie bell starts to toll Living life on the edge of a scroll Crimson freedom rains from above Air so thick like trying to breath thru mud I give and give til Ive got nothing left Hollow now is this heart of mine Scarred and barren from my battles with time Small moments of delight seem to wane My soul was broken on that cold empty day I search now for a place to call my home A place filled with warmth and love And a woman who calls me her own
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 02:22:09 +0000

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