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Created on: February 23, 2010
ALONE
Can anyone out there hear me tonight?
I am the wind that rustles the leaves.
I am the breeze that chills to the bone.
I am that single star that catches your eye.
I am that fire that is starting to fade.
I am that light in the window down the street.
I am the song you hear playing far away.
I am loneliness looking for a friend.
Can anyone out there hear me tonight?
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