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Cordelia
Cordelia, Cordelia under the moon
You pass through the shadows,
not a moment too soon
I sit here in shock, I stare in dismay
Trying to figure out the words to say
How did we get here,
why did they choose pain
Has the world lost its nerve,
have we all gone insane
The mind at night can be a brutal friend
The heart looks for a light to heal and mend
That’s when she comes,
at the darkest hour
Spreading her light like a sun kissed flower
Cordelia, Cordelia here by my side
Thanks for your compassion at this turn of the tide
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