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Walking in the dark
The sun is in the sky it's warmth comes bursting through. I cannot feel the heat because I'm not here with you. The birds are singing sweetly but I dont hear their song. The breeze is blowing gently but my love for you is strong. All these things I cannot feel our parting left its mark. Now you've gone there is no light. I'm walking in the dark.
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Walking in the dark
Walking in the dark