Withour your Trace
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Celebration
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There is no Grace,
on this sad place
I’m standing in the rain,
wish away all the pain,
waiting there for my train.
Without your trace,
I can’t find you,
without your face,
I wont see anything,
I hear your pace,
I turn around,
this noise was just a little solace,
a memory of your voice.
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