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Maybe...
When I can be stronger
than this storm inside
When the tears have stopped
and all been cried
When my mind doesn't yearn
for what used to be
When my heart doesn't crave
your arms 'round me
When the morning comes
and I''ve not thought of you
And the evening brings
no dream anew
When this comes to pass
then my heart will know
How to walk away
and let you go...
Sharon Frye
2010
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