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 The Last Lost Soul


























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 I use to know someone, this is hard for me;
You see He looked so damn much like you.
He was perfect in every way that perfect could be.
It was the saddest last, first walk home.
I could not watch as he walked away.
I just didn't have heart enough left to watch him go.
He was perfect in every way...He was The Last Lost Soul



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