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Walking through the dark, feeling so alone, No one to hold my hand, no place to call home. I try to crack a smile, but it feels so fake, As the darkness looming inside me begins to shake. looking for someone to hold my heart and my hand, To understand what's inside me, to help me stand. So still I keep walking, even though I feel low, Hoping to feel loved and a place to call home.
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