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When life ends
In a tragic movement That sends me spiraling out of control Down a dead end lane I feel no pain Darkened sky Fallen shadows Heavens cry Destruction to the core You left me wanting more I can hear your call Like wind across the lake Calling me home Begging me on a road I cannot take Darkened sky Fallen shadows Heavens cry I do not care anymore I am coming home Even if it is a mistake I cannot take this pain anymore 7/1/08 Michelle Klear
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