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Laughter
Tell me wheres your laughter, wheres the dreams your after and what it is you hope to find at the end of each long day. Is there no one there to guild you to love and hold and hide you when the troubles of this life brings the clouds your way. Now you swere life short changed you and the years to quickly passed you, but you followed your own heart, you have the wages life has paid. And if I had your dreams to give you, If you were hear I would hold you and you'd be Laughing in my arm as I took you far away.
© Anthony Sanders
© Anthony Sanders
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