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In the halls of eternity Sound echoes off the doors we enter and the ones we close Each door is a new path Full of life, death, pain, pleasure, friends, and enemies Each path is a lifetime Each door an experience We close one We open another In the halls of eternity Are many doors And many experiences There is no end to the hall Each experience adds to our soul Chips off a piece, adds something A new being, A new way In the halls of eternity Are many doors Without purpose Without end We enter We begin again
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
In the Halls of Eternity
In the halls of eternity Sound echoes off the doors we enter and the ones we close Each door is a new path Full of life, death, pain, pleasure, friends, and enemies Each path is a lifetime Each door an experience We close one We open another In the halls of eternity Are many doors And many experiences There is no end to the hall Each experience adds to our soul Chips off a piece, adds something A new being, A new way In the halls of eternity Are many doors Without purpose Without end We enter We begin again
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
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