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My Lord
This world can be a hard cold place, a place I do not want to embrace. Some do fall from all that is not true, some will not finish the race. Life is full of good and bad, some days I have had both and that was sad. My Lord you were the only one I can run to, the world was on fire, no one could save me but you.
Date Written: 2/20/2020 I used this in the last line. "The world was on fire, no one could save me but you" - Chris Isaak - Wicked Game
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Paula Goldsmith
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