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lost in the darkness

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Cold , empty, in this dark, dark place
There isn’t any space to support a race
The days goes by on a different pace
In a case full of darkness
In a case without light
I keep on asking myself
Why should I give grace
But I soon realize that grace is the candle
that I can hold on.





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