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Ongoing, First published Dec 03, 2017
Have you ever felt like nobody was there?
Have you ever felt forgotten in the middle of nowhere?
Have you ever felt like you could disappear?
Like you could fall and no one would hear.
Well, let that lonely Feeling wash away
Maybe there's a reason to believe you'll be okay 
Cause, when you don't feel strong enough to stand
You Can Reach, Reach out your hand
And Oh Someone will come running 
And I know They'll take you home
Even when the dark comes crashing through
When you need a friend to carry you
When your broken on the ground
You will be found
So let the sun come streaming in
cause you'll reach up and you'll rise again
Lift your head and look around
You will be found
There's a place where we don't have to feel unkown 
And every time that you call out 
You're a little less alone
If you only say the word 
From across the silence
your voice is heard.
*this is a song btw lol if you did not know* the song repeats at this part from the chours so the chapters will just skip to the next new words in the song
Out of the shadows
The morning is breaking
And all is new, all is new
It's filling up the empty
And suddenly I see that
All is new, all is new
You are not alone
Even when the dark comes crashing through
when you need someone to carry you
when your broken on the ground
You will be found
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