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12-29-07

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Return to the Past

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The ghost from my past
Hunts me and will always last
Never leaving me to see
Never letting me free
As the days turn to nights
As the black turns to white
It's all clear
Once again I can hear
The truth, no lies
To stop all the cries
To end all this pain
To finish this game
I take His hand
To make my final stand
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On January 7th 2008 twilightx28 Said :
twilightx28 You love to rhyme don't you?? Lol. Love it, Mia. Truly.
On January 4th 2008 amptone Said :
amptone Very well done!
On January 3rd 2008 transgenic Said :
transgenic Again, amazing!