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The laughter in the house was hers.
Now there's only an  e c h o.
She was a lighting candle.
But they turned off her lights.
Not knowing  that they wouldn't handle.
that little bit of   d a r k n e s s,
Now it's hard to see the daylight.
It's so hard to end the fight.

It's so hard to end the fight

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