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I'm going now
I will see him, and smile
I will hold him in my broken arms
And I will feel no pain
He will look at me, and smile
And he will know none of my failures
We'll walk through dusk
And talk of wonderous* things; only I'm going now I will see him, and smile I will hold him in my broken arms And I will feel no pain He will look at me, and smile And he will know none of my failures We'll walk through dusk And talk of wonderous* things; only
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