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So it comes down to this.
Dreams burned into the dust
Joys swept under the rug
Trembling beneath the smile,
tears trying to hold back tears
Like getting lost on a rainy road,
without a home. Without a friend.
All my sunny days are gone
All my lonely nights are long
I have friends but none that see
The chains are gone, but am i free?
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