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I could look intor your eyes
and you could tell me
that it's all okay;
and if even for a moment,
I would believe it.
My whole world
could come crashing down around me
but if you just held me tight,
I might just think
that it's alright.
I won't go anywhere
if you promise to stay,
and help me forget
the craziness
and the mess
that my life has made.
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