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Sep 2012
Across the world and back again
Through the darkness of the cold outer space
I want you to know that I'm your friend
Beside you, I'll run, in any race.
Sifting the maze of thought and life
I will be there when you cry
Through any pain, or crushing strife
I'll be that shoulder for you to stand by.
Mr E
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Mr E
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