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Searcing for the right light.

It's like a disease, you can't escape it.
You're running around in circles, not knowing where to go.
Spinning, spinning 'round, 'round & 'round til you're so dizzy you can't stand on your feet.
But somewhere in the maze you see a tiny light, a light that will guide you back,
back to reality.




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Publicerad 2009-07-29 22:12



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