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An empty hole is nothing to
the emptiness I feel
Lost and found is
where I seem
to wind up in the end
A day goes by and still
the night, gets darker
as I go
Trusting in was where I
found
To lose the race I know
Today will be a memorie
when morning comes again
And I will be a different man
I'll try to smile again
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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