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George...

Waiting...Darkness falls upon the sky, Will I see him tonight, Will he hear my cry, His shadowy figure, Following me, Will he come back, To set me free, His eyes so filled, With pain and doubt, Can he hear my mind, Or must I shout, He finally arrives, Arms open wide, For this was the night, He’s to make me his bride...Waiting...
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