L. Ahlana Wolf Biography

It seems now more than ever, i can see
That we were never ment to be
your voice still calles for me
but all I hear is bitter sweet
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Another saterday ticking hours pass like birds flying away,
How long should i stay?
Another minut, a secong away from what could have been
My tears left puddles for you to slip in
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Chains swing,
Bells ring
We'll all wake up tomorrow.
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Growing up has been so rough
But i've skinned my knees enough
to have become tough
I've fallen, I've Triped, And i've gotten back up
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