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Oct 2011
I look at this white city
and feel a broken heart
I'm standing here
waiting here
for the night to call
I'm standing in the dark
I'm listening for the stars to fall
I'm watching you
waiting for you
my lovers call.

And i can't stand
not knowing where you are
and i can't stand
not knowing who you are
But i feel that you're
still holding on, Holding strong.
Magean Martin
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