In the cold wind
In the cold wind
Blowing in her face
She walks an unknow path
To try and find a trace
The night is dark
Her hands are cold
But she does not mind
For she knows what was told
She travels so far
To find something unknown
Could it be her destiny
Since all of her dreams have flown
She walks into oblivion
The cold night killed her slow
Her soul still wanders
And one dat hopes to know
22-10-03
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| Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 oktober 2003 | ||
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