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Silent Night
The world is still and the people are asleep.
Everyone except for me.
The only sound is a lonely cricket calling out for someone to love.
It’s like it’s praying to the same man up above.
Most people Find it to be a nascence,
but I find it to be another lonely presence .
Another lonely heart calling out in a silent night.
Everyone except for me.
The only sound is a lonely cricket calling out for someone to love.
It’s like it’s praying to the same man up above.
Most people Find it to be a nascence,
but I find it to be another lonely presence .
Another lonely heart calling out in a silent night.
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