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What If
Days spent dreaming
Nights Wide awake
The question "What If" flies through my brain
Life and Passion and Love take hold
Time ticks on and nights grow ever more cold
Young on the outside and old within
Feel as if I've committed some sin
Always I crash land in contentment's grasp
Only to find that contentment don't last
Someday perhaps I may find myself blessed...
Someday perhaps fate will grant me a gift...
Nights Wide awake
The question "What If" flies through my brain
Life and Passion and Love take hold
Time ticks on and nights grow ever more cold
Young on the outside and old within
Feel as if I've committed some sin
Always I crash land in contentment's grasp
Only to find that contentment don't last
Someday perhaps I may find myself blessed...
Someday perhaps fate will grant me a gift...
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