#187 Prisoned Soul Set Free

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I wanted to believe
You when you said
I am going to
Make you happy

But something is
Holding me back
From saying okay
And I wonder what

Now I see you
In the grey town
With grey eyes
And a desolate soul

That something
Was love

I didn't feel it then
A mere rush

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