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                                    Standing StoneLet me be your pillar of stoneto stand and lean against before you fall
 Let me be your
                                    guiding light
 to guide you when it is dark
 Let me be your teacher
 to whom you come when you need advice
 Let me
                                    be a crane to pick you up
 when you are too weak to stand alone
 I will not fall, lest you fall too
 I will stand strong
                                    for you, do not fear
 Let me be your friend please,
 because I need you to be my standing stone
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                                    BlindCan You imagine being blindGroping around not knowing what you'll find
 like moving around
                                    in the middle of the night
 wishing you had the blessing of sight
 but everything has it's good side and bad
 in the
                                    end though you should be glad
 you cannot see the evil here
 that brings to the eyes the saddest tear
 the children
                                    all go around in gangs
 somewhere a child cries and a door bangs
 a father leaves a child behind
 oh, what a blessing,
                                    to be blind!
 
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