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Author: Satire1
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-10-03 - Updated: 06-10-03 - id:1326413
The Price
by Solstice

Pulse pounding
Earth shaking
Eyes wide shut
Nails are bleeding

Lungs gasping
Begging for air
The pain won`t go away
It is everywhere...everywhere

Won`t you run
Simply run away

Away from tomorrow
Away from today

We are blinded
Blinded to the very depths
The room is closing in

The lights are breaking
No more pain
Awake now from the dream

The Dream
Of the Price you pay
For Paradise



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