| Like most children
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| Daniel had imaginary friends
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| When he was very young
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| His favorite was
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| A statue of brave Roman soldier
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| In the family garden
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| Daniel had long since outgrown such childish things
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| But now, heartsick
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| With the impossible choice before him
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| He finds himself turning again
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| To his old friend of stone
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| Old friend, it’s me again
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| Once more I turn to you
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| You were always here for me
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| You always pulled me through
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| Old friend I’m sure you’ve seen
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| I’m captured by her charm
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| But a hopeless choice waits for me
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| Home or the heart, it tears me apart
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| What should I do? |