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When all you have has crumbled to dust
And there's no strength left to fight
When you're down in the dumps and all seems lost
Take a breath and look at the lights
In the darkest nights, still they glisten
Believe me my friend you're never alone
For to the one who stops to listen
The lights of the night will guide him home.
Litterator.
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