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Aug 2011
IF I COULD I WOULD

The mind is such a tender thing
With fear of what tomorrow brings

It stores the memories one by one
Lets us imagine that our day will come

Far into the darkness of the night
It's only our dreams that feel so right

For with the brightness of the day
All our demons will come back to play

If I could teach you to cope I would
It's something in me I never understood

That with the darkness of each day
The light at night is what shows the way
Loraine Fromm
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