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22 february 2012

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Nightrayne
Nightrayne

Fire and ash

I'll beg for fire.
I'll beg for pain,
to be cleansed,
to be burned away.
And the ashes to fall
to fertilize the growth of a purer soul,
onto which fate will have no hold.
Cause through the fires and ash of my rebirth
I will find the salvation to my soul.

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