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A Man's Voice

it's not just the wind that you hear

late at night whispering through your door

so stop your sobs and forget what you fear

its just the man trying to reach your core.

 

he's guiding you along

willing to take your hand

he tries to take away the wrong

showing you the good in this green earthed land.

 

so if you ever feel a velvet whisper on your cheek

do not fear, it is only him soothing you

he's only trying to prove you wrong, that you aren't weak

he'll always be there for he is the bonding glue.

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alison-matthews-1
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Mar 21, 2010
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