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by rema Jul 30, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Autumn mornings (my lost soul)........... Almost soundless like crows upon the sky Watch them, ...see how they fly This feeling is just right fills me with peace inside. Redeem my soul and say this is me Ones again Im feeling free. How can i touch what is not real Inside so cold i feel Why drown in tears, in a million oceans Why care and bother with emotions Close your eyes and see your dream It is all an illusion! See what i mean? and in the end it is all the same You will call hate by a name So Redeem my soul and say this is me Ones again Im feeling free. By D.R 2005