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Feb 2014
I can see your smile
I could see it from a mile
Your eyes dark and on fire
Your hiding and a liar
Be true to yourself
It effects your health
I never thought I'd get through
I know how it feels to be blue
But baby I care
I know it's not fair
I wish you'd understand
This was all planned
Sometimes we get lost
And we pay the cost
All in different ways
We get lost in a haze
There's a reason to continue
And it turns to mildew
Finally coming out
Then your in drought
No more haze or mildew
finally we are through
Sophie Woods
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Sophie Woods  Australia
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