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Oh, where is he, the one I hold so dear?
He's gone, and I am left with tears to clear.
He was my rock, my shelter, my guiding light
The one who made my heart sing, day and night.
But now he's gone, and I am left alone
Left to pick up the pieces, to make my way back home.
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