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Gestart door Samariaan, 09/04/2005 om 00:53:38

Samariaan





As the winds blow their fear
Touching down on my skin
Chilling downwards to the soul   

Caressing the nerves as it goes
Streaming in with the blood
Making its way through the veins

Then it strikes trough the hart
I know then to be a afraid
Of the One who is the All









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