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May 19, 2004 16:30

You hold the candle
I once bled
You shine your light
When you forgive,
I cry
You run your fingers through my hair,
And tell me it's worthwhile
It's all worthwhile

Even when I hate myself,
Even when I feel your pain, when you cry
Even when my heart is cold,
You assure me it's worthwhile,
It's all worthwhile

You see, see what can't be seen
You repair the damage done to me
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