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by Amor3 Jan 26, 2007 category : Life, society / other
I am wound up in shadows Lost in the woods I'm being pilled on By untold words Trying to break free Breaking the barriers of lies Agony, pain, The truth never flies One day I see the one discovery That lied below the rest This one recovery Is just for the best.The truth is told And held close And never sold. The old becomes new Like the grass from dry to dew. One more secret is revealed It's clearer now The field is healed By this way, somehow The mystery is sealed.