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Jun 2015
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gentle               Gentle                gentle

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alone on the street

Child

The world

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Soft as the true man is

Real as a woman

the same as before

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we know the answer

To the only question

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                                             ( gently now )

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Kindness is an easy thing

If you are not afraid of death

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Tenderness

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May I walk you home from school  ?



Little drops of milk

Fall to the floor

Oh mother may I

Walk with you to the Marketplace ?

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I shall bring my wooden basket

Covered by a golden cloth

In it I shall carry

All the secrets of the world

..

We are here

Warriors from the Hill

we have see. God face to face

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Gentle

Gentle

Gentle

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We have some things to talk about
Written by
jeffrey robin
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