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On this cliff I sit and think of you. I wonder if

you are proud, of the man I've turned into. I

try so hard to be good and kind, while all the

time, missing you in my mind. Like the Sun you

were here and then you were gone, but you left

your light in my heart, to help me be strong.

 

Sundown from the cliffs