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    But I believe I've lost my way I wouldn't cut out to be alone But I keep findin' myself alone I wear the silence like an overcoat And the nightmare lingers on I had a dream about a sister who lived alone since gone away I reached out and touched her face Then she burr to read in silence and she began to pray And I knew I'd lost my way.

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