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One lost heart who had been sucked
Into the hurricane of life's problems,
Was wondering around the garden of truth,
And decided he would clear himself of his problems.
Fix them,
And lie himself down in this truthful garden,
And talk to himself,
About what is right.
And then he saw light and warmth,
In this confusing world,
And lie dreaming,
And thanking God for a place to turn to.
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