Never Lose Hold
Sweet child in the corner,
Her nose in a book,
All noises fade.
Forgotten is her location,
Forgotten is her reason for being there.
Oh, what goes through her mind?
Oh, what is written upon her heart?
Never Lose Hold
Sweet child in the corner,
Her nose in a book,
All noises fade.
Forgotten is her location,
Forgotten is her reason for being there.
Oh, what goes through her mind?
Oh, what is written upon her heart?
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