I'll go
Follow my memories
to where the pain flees
into darkness my love i go
please i beg, do not follow
My head ache turns to ash
must not forget to wash
the impurities of my soul
clouded judgement as a whole
I love life god I do
Now im going to clean up this mess
and so must you..
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| Auteur: Pure Love |  
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| Gepubliceerd op: 21 september 2007 | ||
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