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Disconnection during transmission

Walk the ground
This path every day
The trees whisper stay away
Though I know I belong in this place

My walk goes on
While the sun falls
Walls my mind built start to crumble
To the ground I stumble

The dirt breaks away before me
Through the filth I see a note
Unto me it was wrote
From the hands of my love

Words I'd never read
Fore I don't remember the blood shed

It was titled "lost in translation"
What she always felt just with contemplation
I know now she's my damnation
I'll fall and burn in temptation
she holds the sweetest sensation..
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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