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Seek the thrill

Raise me \"high\", mother lift me,
To reach the star i seek inside.
One glance and off we go,
Reality is here but not to show.
My weakness, forever implore.

Every single second, counting..
Feels like hours passing by.
White snow landing, lightly..
Feels so soft underneath my skin.

Time ticking bomb they say,
never ending thrill day by day.
One glance and off we go,
Commit to this, I\'m feeling hot and cold.
My weakness, Forever implore.

Every single second, counting..
Feels like hours passing by.
White snow landing, lightly..
Feels so soft underneath my skin.




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Publicerad 2007-08-06 12:04



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