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There is a place inside
A place I often hide.
No one knows I am even gone
They can not tell I am not standing there;
Inside, I'll go to hide.

I will see the little one who knows,
But she like me doesn't want to see.
So inside I'll go to cuddle her,
Hide her eyes and sing little lullibies.
Where no one every goes,
No one there to hurt the soul.

Written By
~Sin*ful~
a.k.a.
"Melode"





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