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Post by YahNe on Mar 16, 2006 15:06:18 GMT 10
As my vision strays far from the rolling plains Whispers of laugher and hintings of hate are in plain view Here I'm wishing For my broken hope Never wavering Always thinking of my wish My broken hope Because I gave up on hoping I'm soon to give up on wishing Because all a wish is... Is a broken hope.
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