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In Solitude

my cup is full of loneliness
I need your arms to hold
with you, i am everything
even in solitude
you are with me
hand in hand
as i walk between the pines
along this changing shore
my path I find
life is more than what we do
life is the love that we live
life is you
I choose to believe
that even in loneliness
I can hold this cup