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End of innocence make your brand. Scourge it there upon my hand. I feel the pain of growing old and dont quite know if I fit the mold.
As grown men weep and women sing I search my mind for a concrete ... Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 00:41:00 GMT |
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I dream of a world where everyone loves. Where kindness exsists and evil does not.
I pray for the strength so we all can press on to build up our world on a moral foundation.
I hope that one day we'll... Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 00:32:00 GMT |