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Dec 8
Oh lord there are so many
mountains for me to climb
and I’ve turned over
every stone in my mind
yet some things
we shall never know this time
there are circles in my mind
yes lord I see the world sublime
but if I still cry inside the line
oh lord when will I know
where there is to find
and maybe
the heart will sing next time
Written by
Jamal Upshaw
36
     Emma and Jack Groundhog
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