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Out of TouchIt was that night, / after the big fight, / she left the house for good,

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Mute WeepingShe was a mother for the first time, / she was so glad, / her life was like a nursery rhyme,

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To Spread His Name, JackHe paused for a moment to rest / and thought that in a strange way, / he was executing a test,

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Holy SkiesGod stood in the Heaven’s garden courtyard, / and lifted his voice / to the lightning storm sky,

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All The FearsThe dark demon entered, / lowly, / as he moved slowly,

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