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Somebodys Soul
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Here, there and everywhere. Young and old, black and white, silver, gold. Dark and light. All the people I have been, in the fire, through the room, by the pots, before the loom. Gardens, ships, space and earth, heaven, hell, all I am worth, all I am worth here is nothing so far for all the people I have been, all the things they have seen. I will find my way and then I will crumble, drown, crash and burn, bleed and sneeze and twist and turn, like all the people I have been. I know they say that it's absurd, but I know, I know I've heard, all the people I have been, this is just a speck of dust, a glimmer of happiness, a flick of lust, a drop of sadness, a spark of madness just..
To all the people I have been.
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