Her eyes are clear
And I can see her fear
Her eyes are bold
And they have a story still left untold
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This life I live seems to take more than I can possibly give
I stand alone, not nearly grown
Barely eight, yet I carry so much weight
I stand tall but, in the end I fear that I will fall
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Lost in A Meadow with nothing but a Shadow
The essence is pure
And I’m seeking a cure
Rid me of the fears
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