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There was a time when I was empty
You came to me and gave me peace I struggled myself with higher hopes I lost my peace...for that I fell. I found myself and so, many others We tried to think what makes you happy And built You places from a lower-ground We saw your unhappiness And then, again,...I fell. You had the gift to find me again I followed You like a disciple You made miracles everywhere But soon enough I had to betray you And so, again,...I fell. Nowadays when I was reborn In the very first day I fell My doctor said: you are falling deep. I said: Falling to you...in Your hands I know that my mistakes are over Because I found You So, this time, if I fall.. I will fall.......to You, My Lord For.....I LOVE YOU.
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