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A Calling Voice

Whats that I hear? Hear it year after year. A voice keeps calling. Who are you stranger? Don't know who or where from. Why don't you come? Out of fear I may succumb. My name you call my heart you pull show you face it must be beautiful. Repeat, Repeat, Repeat you sit in silence seat you could make me complete O' Calling voice. Years have past you are hear stranger your voice is clear mine at last
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Written by
trevor-comeau
American
Published
Jan 11, 2011
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