The Toll For Soul
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I fears of that dark
I starts at that bark
In the heart’s corner
That strange spark
It prompts me to run
And makes my fun
At my helplessness
At my being undone
I cannot help my soul
Of making you whole
That’s why I bear pain
As the love’s love toll
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