dillon Lowery Biography

I'am lost
Can't find my way
Should I follow the light
Or keep put
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I sat here waiting for you
The clock just ticked
Second by second
Minute by minute
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the bells rang as midnight struck
it was cold and dark and no one was out

but for ME i wondered the streets on that cold winters night the cold bit at my nose and the chill of the calling winds nipped at my nose
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we come to love not
by finding a perfect
person but by learning
to see an imperfect
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life started good then came the day
when gangs and thugs killed and
took the lives of people for pay
didn't care just cut and cleared
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