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Why do I feel so broken
like my heart is shattered
Why do I feel so torn
ripped and battered?
I tremble in fear
as adrenilane courses through my veigns
when I squint my eyes
I can barely see through the rain
There must be a light
I'm reaching, grabbing for
some kind of answer
There's gotta be something more
The answer was tacked on a cross
a long while ago
suffering for you and me
so refuge is aglow




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