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Aug 2015
What soul shall live inside this shell
Death, be kind, when you think of him
The amber glow of stars, at night
The twists and turns of life, depends
Death, I shall not wait for you, tonight
Perhaps, its time for me to live
Written by
Stu Harley
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   GaryFairy
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