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Lost and lonely
No light to get through this dark
Withering away with no hope of making it through
I reach out for someone
Anything to touch that’s real
And warm hands wrap around mine
My wounds start to heal
The scars that are engraved in the flesh
Are reminders of what was
But now this beating heart
Pumping madly in my chest
Lets me know that this is love.