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Jun 2014
all innocence is lost
awake it dreams
when silence stops
screaming begins
dancing in the darkness,she spreads her wings
tainted name of goddess that she used to be
now's laying in mud as rain is sweeping it

I think I had this dream before
And god knows I don't want it anymore
But it's not on me to choose
She's born to serve, I'm born to loose
Written by
Dax Lothbrok  Croatia
(Croatia)   
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