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SilasAnthea
TimothyMar#09A4eE
Feb 19
LookNo matter how hard the wind in heaven may blow.From little things I see.and all the wrong you'll do
LookNo matter how hard the wind in heaven may blow.From little things I see.and all the wrong you'll do
And now here I stand with tears in my eyes.Wanting me to be
I just hope you're up therejust as you did from the day I was born.I tell my broken heart that you are still watching me.I don't even have the strength to cry.