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You and me, together we will be
My anchor to my ship
The bow to my arrow

And when you're not with me
I always feel useless
Worthless even more

Everything is a sorrow
A white canvas so empty
And you're the only painter of my being

Your gentle strokes of vivid painting
My black and white
My rainbow when its raining.




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Miss Heartstrong

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