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mercredi 24 juillet 2002 (3 posts)
My name it means nothing My fortune is less My future is shrouded
in dark wilderness Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on
Everything I posessed - Now they are gone Oh where can I go to and
what can I do? Nothing can please me only thoughts are of you You
just laughed when I begged you to stay I've not stopped crying
since you went away The world is a lonely place - you're on your
own Guess I will go home - sit down and moan. Crying and thinking
is all that I do Memories I have remind me of you Black Sabbath

Corsac@09:34:41 (Echoes)

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