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Death comes too fastBreath never lastsSo when it's my timeHave peace of mindBecause...I promise I won't die lonelyI'll be in your heartIt is your choi..
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Hanging there, on a crossI find myself, at a lossFor words to speak, or for a thoughtOf the price you paid, and what you foughtJesus, JesusSon of God ..
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A Story by Siren
a fifty-five fiction
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a collection of stories about the solemn heroics of a night rider
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A Chapter by Siren
the first adventure of the night rider
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A Story by Siren
He goes this way and that, ever searching. Much like a branch swaying in the breeze, he
sways but holds fast to his heart. He
holds it close to his ..
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a duet
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Her scars lineher arms;A story to be told.Broken and lost,only ten yearsold.God please havemercy, andgive her peace.Don't let her go.oh,oh please.Don'..
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Your breath slinks around my neckNot putting your pounding your heart in check.My blood freezes as cold as iceAs you look into my eyes.You whisper wor..
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Cold hard stones mark the final homesWhere kings and beggars share the same thronesSix feet underAnd safe from rain and thunder.Cadavers galore lie in..
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