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Locked in prison with no escape, Keeping track of long lost days. Where will my weary soul reside, When there is nothing left inside.

Who will want my painful soul, whose actions made of me a fool? Can I ever live with myself, Or in eternal darkness dwell,

Can the light of truth free me, Or all alone will I ever be? The fate of my life is long gone, For I have done too much wrong.

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Comment deleted by Naked Horse Rider

oh do you wanna talk or no!!! okay means not good.πŸ˜₯

what you did today!!!πŸ˜ƒ

"ok" is not enough to express your present feels and being

Dude that’s so poetic, absolutely wonderful