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Kate Wolf
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BAlank pEmages hGours without eDnd
The hAmand that wants to wEmrite cCannot hold the pDen
BEmlank pCages but I can rDead between the lGines
It's the hCeart that tells the sDtory every tGime C D G E
YAour wEmords come oGn the telepDhone
When the mAmind that knows itsEmelf hCates to be alDone
But hEmard qCuestions when tomDorrow's always bGlind
But the hCeart will find the aDnswers every tGime
CBmlear pictures of sCweet dGestiny
The dEmarkness may surround yBmou
But sAtill the heart can sBee
I nAever tEmhought that lGove would come to sDtay
It came kAmnocking at my dEmoor and it wCould not go awDay
And nEmow the pCapers scatter on the fGloor
Like a tChousand unsaid wDords I've heard befGore
It's the hCeart that tells the sDtory every tGime