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11 juin 2008

Island of souls...

Island of souls an island of fools in my own island i drink every night and dream of a future of money i would raise yesterday i slept on the sea surrounding the island ...yes i see i see that we'll sink searching the unreachable everyday i cry when i think of our future soon will come a day when our world will be broken then we'll launch a ship out of the island tell me yes tell me.... you that are left on a desolate shore to a future you despratly wanted to see one day the great one will dream of ship that will carry all of us and that will take us to another island is it possible or unspoken is it true or increadible only time will tell us about our destiny our future is on our hands but who can tell if we will survive....
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