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Our souls are crying!
The bond is broken A rip let evil slip in There are no voices today. Our souls are crying! Stolen is the closeness That we couldn't live without There is no touching today. Anger settles into the cracks Hurt fills the ripped places Pain acts like mortar Our souls are crying! Where is the glue? Where are the stitches? Is there a pill to mend it? Our souls are crying! Our souls are torn-- Our souls yearn... Our souls are crying Can't you hear? OUR SOULS ARE CRYING!
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