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After All

So when its time to leave the land,
I'll be here to hold your hand.
And when the world dies in bliss,
I'll be here to sell your kiss.
And when its your own time to go,
I'll be here to let you know,
That I've been here all long,
And i'll be here long after your gone.
And when its your time to fall,
I'll be there, after all.



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