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When I Am WeakThere are many times when I am weakMy poor legs can no longer endure I start to fall
I search for something to hold on to
But there are times when there is I feel lost I continue to fall But then I see you
You extend your arm and uncurl your You reach out to me and give me support You help me becone strong again
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