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Saviour

KeeleymarieWilliams

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KeeleymarieWilliams

So here I write my lullaby to all the lonely ones
Remember as you learn to try to be the one you love
So I can take this pen and teach you how to live
What is left unsaid, the greatest gift I give

So hear my voice remind you not to bleed
I am here

A savior
Will be there
When you are feeling alone, oh
A savior
For all that you do
So you live freely without their harmAll Rights Reserved

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The Heirs

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