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Yes, my soul has been bleeding, how else can it renew? And now my old self is leaving, can I be rescued? These thoughts battle with my heart, though they'll never win. Because I've long obtained an ultimate strength that I carry within. This is a history book now, and I've made the pages. and history will change now, it's gone on for too many ages. These thoughts battle with my heart, though they'll never win. Because I've long obtained an ultimate strength that I carry within. My mind, it's too impressionable now. Alone, experiences have influenced me. This soul, it will win this battle somehow. Foretold, I feel this change has got to be.
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Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 6:41 AM UTC
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Yes, my soul has been bleeding, how else can it renew? And now my old self is leaving, can I be rescued? These thoughts battle with my heart, though they'll never win. Because I've long obtained an ultimate strength that I carry within. This is a history book now, and I've made the pages. and history will change now, it's gone on for too many ages. These thoughts battle with my heart, though they'll never win. Because I've long obtained an ultimate strength that I carry within. My mind, it's too impressionable now. Alone, experiences have influenced me. This soul, it will win this battle somehow. Foretold, I feel this change has got to be.
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Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 6:41 AM UTC
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