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Few Left Standing Wormwood
thinking of You
breeze is warm
make me steadfast is understanding
You breed the world and the stars were born
precious memories to many to count
wherever You are is where I want to be
walking the path that few dare to track
my mind is locked and worries are a fall
can I ever repay You here's my life
You are so beautiful to me