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You
I see your pain and I accept
it as my own, a blanket of
my healing hand I lend to
you,
for the coldness in your life
will be warmed by the gentle
touch of me. My blanket I lay upon
you,
my heart I give
you,
forever I'll want
you, forever
I'll need
you.
My heart grew weak,
and now strength I've found in
you.
I see an angel in
you,
pure and sweet,
you
make me whole. I lived
for nothing, but now
thers a purpose, my purpose is
you.
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