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I sat on the bed ledge and prayed
to the Lord almighty and great
that what we have can be refilled
full of love again and never killed
I said unto him that I'll leave it unto he
the Lord thy God who loves me
for the last nights I did over and over again
until I see what my had been
I have been alone for to long
emptiness is what makes me strong
I need to get my life in a roll
before I die, and pay the toll
I need something that I have never felt from above
it's this thing called love.
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