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words in the making


face down in the dirt
every last part of me
is broken and hurt

and here comes the rain
falling down falling down
but no solace for my pain

where is forgiveness
has she forgotten my name
oh emptiness emptiness
puts loneliness to shame

and here I am
calling out your name
calling out your name
but all I hear is
the sound of the rain

By Hub-E


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