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The sun hides
As the moon looks at me with adoring eyes
My heart betrays me with its lies
But my brain keeps me wise to my demise
There is danger on this path
But I still want to roam
To make the moon and sun my home
But I am adrift in rolling seas
With no land to see
Stuck in a haunted dream
A shell
Remembering the last place of happiness
What happens to us when the bad times take over
The control is lost
There is no free lunch
All has a cost
The sun is rising
And the moon must hide now
Will I see it again
Or will I meet my end
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