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You'll be frozen,
In the corner,
Never chosen,
as the warior,
You'll be broken,
By the night,
People have spoken,
they deside,
That you don't excist,
In the corner,
Never chosen,
as the warior,
You'll be broken,
By the night,
People have spoken,
they deside,
That you don't excist,
12 okt 2004 - bewerkt op 11 sep 2004
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