Kelly Zion (11/27/1994)
The year a star was born;
an angel to watch over my heart
the year I was born
eyes wide open to the dark
the year the darkness took me home
the year I cried and I cried because no one else could feel my pain
the year I stopped crying, because I realized I was here to stay
the year I was born for you.
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