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Often now my life is cloudedI am like a bewildered child
Oh my wailing like the woebird
My thoughts are no whiter than charcoal
My thoughts are like withered grass
As I wander through the meadows
And push through the tangled brush
I am lost
I am lost
Ah my mind is black as pinetar
My thoughts are no whiter than charcoal
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