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each teardrop that falls
is like a faint whisper
from the canyons within my heart
the soft touch of the wind
carries it to my father
and even the inaudible pain
is assured to be heard
is like a faint whisper
from the canyons within my heart
the soft touch of the wind
carries it to my father
and even the inaudible pain
is assured to be heard
written yesterday, easter :]
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