in the dark I'm alive creating memories as time flys not wishing on stars or wondering why "my sky's are empty",with only rain clouds for entry I just think of the sun raining happiness on this storm trying to recreate me,I'm all alone living centuries of myself but in the Lord my soul dwells.i feeling like a ghost beneath a shell somewhere in winter frozen without a smell of victory I'm just walking with faith down in history without a voice to tell me that I'll be okay.
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