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Death of Hope

And there it is
the day I thought
would never come
I was such a bright eyed fool

I suppose I saw
what I wanted
instead of what was there
I was such a bright eyed fool

It was a lie I wanted
a lie I needed
one that I don't regret
Maybe I wasn't such a bright eyed fool




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Publicerad 2014-12-11 22:00



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  Lars Hedlin
Very nicesly written!
2014-12-12
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