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Aug 27
Always lost and so alone
I leaned to cope and call it home
Drifting here and there through life
I never thought I'd find my wife

I lost all friends I ever made
A broken girl, alone, afraid
My lowest low, my darkest night
I met a girl to my delight

She brought me joy I never knew
By her side the time just flew
Two broken girls, but not alone
One another to call their own

Although this world is full of strife
I'm not alone, I have my wife
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