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Run

As the lies were spun we were blinded

We need are escape

then it came to us

that the escape was within our selves

thats were we could find home

yet it was a dead end street

and now we are all alone

my heart is now turned to stone

there is no place to run to

and no place for us to call home

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cynthia-clark
Armenian
Published
Aug 8, 2010
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