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my feelings

My heart and soul Was lying forlorn In a dark corner of the stately palace A broken mandolin behind doors After an eternity it seems, Who is knocking softly on the door? Who has picked me up and...

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A Special Friendship

You are the special one With whom I needn't pretend You're always there when I need you Just like a proper friend I didn't think I'd trust anyone The way that I trust you But you have this way about...