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Oct 2012
And I will be free
from what's hangin' over my head
as it's raining no more
I walk outside and close the door

Pay my fines
and my fees
not yet then
will I be free

Grasping on
to what's ahead
the space between
'til I'm dead

Moving on
not from the soul
'cause what I need
I won't let go

The peace within
what I find
will burst
into wonders
it'll burst
into wonders
Free
All Mine


5/22/12
JenChi
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