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Never Will Find

Still as water
  in a white water rush
Pure as a father
  who drinks way to much

Tall as a mountain
  that crumbled to the sea
Clear as a fountain
  that runs red and brings me to my knees

As right as anything
  and as wrong as all
Winning in your competing
  every time you take a fall

Gained everything you wanted
  lost your soul
Your body wanders haunted
  but will never find that heart of gold
Written by ShadyBlocks
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