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Oct 12, 2005 17:40

Had a dream
In which I had died
Heaven said no
Hell said sure
And I ran away
(If that makes any sense at all)
Making a promise
To buy back my soul

Can one buy back their soul?

I awoke
Rather shaken
But lived that day
The same as before
Except now I knew
What the emptiness was from
And I live tomorrow
With that knowledge

Because you can't buy back your soul.
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