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Jul 2015
This poison
I feed my soul
Like blood dripping
Burning my heart
Killing all that is weak
Making me empty
Dead inside
Tell all that is left
Is pain and darkness
This is me
Because when dead inside
Your world is not alive
Ranger
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Ranger  In the Dark
(In the Dark)   
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   Leyla Jude
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