Sweet Loreen
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Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Beauty riding on the wings of time,
Gliding down the road to immortality.
She rises from ones' lonely mind,
As oceans waves of love and hope break free.
Crashing against hearts hardened rocks,
She smooths the shapes filled full of pain.
And opens minds' eye to the world,
Seeing life once more without its chains.
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