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Copyrighted. Dedicated 2 My Grandfather.

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ABBYSOL SOULS

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I'm drowning in an abbys,
one made of my tears,                                                                           I see a leer,
But I can't take back what I say,                                                              The day is to far away,
I see a hand so I grab it,                                                                       Now I'm there in the land,
Friends and family are ther with me.... 

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