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I have story to be told, I have passion to be bold, The power may be old, But the truth must unfold. I don’t want you to tell, The story of how I fell, It’s my reality to sell, No need for you to yell. No matter what you say, I’m always here to stay, Let everything be gray, Let me be the one to pay. In the end of this long sail, The curse must be sealed, No one is allowed to feel, The great power I conceal.
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Dec 27, 2016
Dec 27, 2016 at 12:25 AM UTC
The Curse
I have story to be told, I have passion to be bold, The power may be old, But the truth must unfold. I don’t want you to tell, The story of how I fell, It’s my reality to sell, No need for you to yell. No matter what you say, I’m always here to stay, Let everything be gray, Let me be the one to pay. In the end of this long sail, The curse must be sealed, No one is allowed to feel, The great power I conceal.
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Dec 27, 2016
Dec 27, 2016 at 12:25 AM UTC
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