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Jul 2015
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                                                             ( she )

She come for me

She !!!             ...              ...

//

tiny broken boy

Holding  ( hand to hand )

Every single child

Every song that's sung

Every breath and heart beat
  
                                             ( Born to love )

She comes for me

A dyin old man

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New born ( the light )

Thru the SANDS !

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the winds blow free ....

The flutes rise high above

The

City streets

( I remain
                                                  where I come.     From )



SHE

she

SHE

///

comes to comfort me

The boy and the old man

Walkin hand in hand

••

Always

//
Written by
jeffrey robin
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