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Heavy the weight that one must carry when things start to come apart, Emotions unbound a soul in sorrow the burdens of a troubled heart; I will be your friend and while your heart mends I will share in your joys and sorrow, And wait for that day when you finally say, things will be better tomorrow.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 2:06 AM UTC
Sorrow
Heavy the weight that one must carry when things start to come apart, Emotions unbound a soul in sorrow the burdens of a troubled heart; I will be your friend and while your heart mends I will share in your joys and sorrow, And wait for that day when you finally say, things will be better tomorrow.
JAOquer
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 2:06 AM UTC
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