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Oct 2015
When i am  lonely I start to die
Tormented by people's minds
Call it magic
For when my innocence died
A flower grew
That flower was you
Call it magic
Because it can't be that  i am still here
I wanted to be lost so many times
Deaf and blind
You are the song I hear
donna valenz
Written by
donna valenz  California
(California)   
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     Sumina Thapaliya
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