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