Jess Soto Biography

Blazing and slicing through the dehydrated grass
Flows the very enemy we should hold in our hands.
Yet...
No mortal wishes to kiss death
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Typical dreary night,
With the lunar spell cast upon us all,
The roads doomed to silence that no soul can see.
But who knows, maybe this is the night.
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The dream was built upon the land that was believed to be a utopia...
How the nation that was bullied
Became the guardian angel of the world.
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The dream was built upon the land that was believed to be a utopia...
How the nation that was bullied
Became the guardian angel of the world.
And for one, I could not imagine a better one.
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Although I am with someone now,
Your love is what I lust for most.

The danger in lying to you is
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