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Weak and damned I spend my nights,
Alone with but one friend,
A friend whose love shall never end.
Hungry for warmth I spend my days,
Alone with but one light,
A light whose fire burns ever-bright.
Black and white I've spent my life,
Lonely, cold, and dim
Until my dear friend God stepped in,
And forgave my life of sin.