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Resued


I was troubled and in my darkest days 

My life was nothing but a clouded haze

Feeling cold and lost I felt like a ghost

Me loving and caring was now all toast

One dark and wild night down at the bar

You came and put all the bad in a jar

Now my mornings are consumed by the light

You gave me the will and power to fight 

Having you by my side made me braver

One day I hope to repay that favor

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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