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You Made Me Cry
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You Made Me Cry

You made me cry,
and trst began to die.
As each tear fell,
it began to swell,
it grew to double,
and became a bubble.
The perfect sheild,
it began to build.
To protect me,
and let me see,
My ultimate my soul.
I let you go,
so i may grow.
The power is mine,
I will be fine.

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