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My grass isn't green My sky isn't blue The river runs dry My flower has died This isn't my home I follow the moon To find a path away from the scorching sun I follow the stars to my abode It's burning -Sonata Arctica-
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Tormented each and every full moon, I feel hopeless and alone, burdend with an unbeakable curse. I'm a lost soul who is only looking for ture happines....
Devious Comments
Good luck with what you are working (on) with !
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My grass isn't green
My sky isn't blue
The river runs dry
My flower has died
This isn't my home
I follow the moon
To find a path away from the scorching sun
I follow the stars to my abode
It's burning
-Sonata Arctica-
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Tormented each and every full moon, I feel hopeless and alone, burdend with an unbeakable curse. I'm a lost soul who is only looking for ture happines....
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