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The Truth Shall Set You Free
I cling to you
Like an addict
Always wanting more
I search dark alleys
Seeking something
New to score
Each night
I ask the stars
To free me
Each mourning
The sun's rays
Find me
Here
With you
Still wanting
Friday 7th May 2021 11:54 pm

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