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There were some dreams... When she said her prayers, There were some hope, When she closed her eyes, She whispered to god, I tried hard to hear, There was silence in her lies.
I see her join her hands in prayers, I see tears fall from her eyes, I see the colour on her hand wash away, I see her, she weakly smiles, I feel the ache in my heart, When I see her bow down to god, I wonder the home in her mind.
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