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gmh_celtic_man (
gmh_celtic_man
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2008
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08
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18:00:00
The Eye of the Storm
I've wanted to get more involved with this group, but working 82 hours a week leaves me very little time for anything else.
The Eye of the Storm
The roaring wind, and pounding waves
The blackened sky of stormy days
Tossed and turned, tattered and torn
'Til I found you in the eye of the storm.
Crushed and defeated, I stood alone
My emotions trampled, My heart as stone
My will was weakened, badly worn
Then I found you in the eye of the storm.
Now I face each troubled morn
With my arms around the eye of the storm.
GMH, 2008
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