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Moments ago i knew who i was,

but now, i don't recognize myself at all,

Its as if the cold winter  froze my will,

the thunder stroke my heart,

the ocean tides washed all  of my happiness,

and the sun deceived me yet again,

but i know, there is no one to blame

when the fault lies in oneself.


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