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Rebecca Navarre
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When the world is filled with sorrow, and
there feels, there's no tomorrow. Let me curl
up, in the shallow of your arms... Know, your
love is never gone... And you'll, cradle me all
night long... As the crickets play their song...
Till my heart, someday beats again, strong...
Until once again I can take your hand, stand...
And follow, you along... Out amongst the willows...
The ponds... And underneath, the golden fronds...
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