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In the darkness of night, Demons strut, taunting, goading. In the light of day, Angels sing glorious songs. In the time in between, We live our lives alone and searching. And sometimes, softly, You understand damnation. All is forgotten, all is lost, All but forgiveness And the memory of her kiss.Lisa Mangum
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It's time, my children When the waves rise high When the waters run deep When the clock strikes midnight You'll feel the mark of Zero HourAnd you'll never be the same againLisa Mangum
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Be sure of your heart before you speak.Lisa Mangum