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Sorrows envelop the dreary soul
The weary soul
The teary hole
As grief lingers, so does the guilt
So does the wilt
So does the chill
As hands move together up high
together they fly
to get better and die
Fallen upon the stones that cause pain
its laws are in vain
the raw truth remains
No one remembers that dark sullen night
where the starts were alight
but all eyes were shut tight
Now my eyes are open and wide
to the world outside
where I no longer hide
Awaiting the time to be free
with this body
that I call me
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