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Jul 2015
Look one way and than another,
Look at your mother than your father,
What once was right now seems so wrong,
What once was wrong seems to be gone,
Where to go what can I do?
My feet are planted, held here by you,
To let you go feels like a crime,
But I cant stay here, I'm out of time,
So now my friend I say goodbye,
Please I beg you not to cry,
I just cant stay here anymore,
Its time for me too shut this door,
Know in my heart your still alive,
But you where me when I was five.
Inner Child
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Inner Child  Canada
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