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Sunday, 1 March 2009

Strength

That wall shall not save you
Neither shall those pills
The curtain of sorrow cannot be
Shunned away on a
Sunny day

That coat cannot protect you
Neither can the door
The box of dismay will close in you
Makig nought of the
Hope you sought

Your loneliness is not your weapon
And your sadness is not your shelter
Why dont you arise from the bright desert
And stop avoiding the rain

You won't be able to leave it all behind
So take it with you
Through the wind
Over the clouds
And
Far
Away

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