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I sit alone
In the cold and lonely night I feel the life inside me Awaken and begin to fight He feels my pain and anger Flow right through me And he dosen't understand He senses my fears and lonliness And crys for this one man I talk to him And try to calm him Once again Quiet smiles peace and love Are what he needs to begin. . . . . . . . . |
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that was nice.
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