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Mar 2016
You stood there in front of me
Alive in the World tonight
Kept wishing there was something
I could say
But I didn't have the answer
Come closer
There is something that I feel
In your presence
And it's starting to emerge
Under a desolate star
Nanette Villanueva
Written by
Nanette Villanueva  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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