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Souls

My soul walks between the world
of the living and the world of the dead,
only to hear cries of those who
have passed before me.
 
Their sorrowful wails drown in my ears,
their tears fall from my eyes.
They call out to me to save their
wretched souls from destruction.

(2013)

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