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Oct 2011
Because of all this turmoil and fear
On my face you could always see the glisten of a tear
But ever so they were of sadness
For I saw no hope in escaping this madness
Then like a massive explosion
Something great happens that no one knows
And then you come along
I begin to sing a different song
And then my tears, no longer of sadness
Turn into tears of great gladness
Β©Dustyn Smith
Dustyn Smith
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Dustyn Smith  Denver CO, USA
(Denver CO, USA)   
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