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the boy that lost his sight

You can tell I'm lost these
Eyes I look to seek my sight
Is Gone, lies are Above the
Truth accused the humble
Where there's a dream it get
Crumble, by my weak faith an
No hope I'm confuse in hurt Of
blind with no sight alone in
A Blizzard my heart catches frost
Bit I pray and ask for warmth in
To see again an if were to be
Answerd would I be happy time
Shall tell if my vision clears but
For now I'm lost.
Written by Alfredo
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