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i don't understand how i could wake up tomorrow morning and know the world is still turning
i can't comprehend everything can remain unchanged after i no longer have you
it feels like my soul was shattered but the world around me is still the same as it was
i only have eyes for you and therefore my soul is yours
understand that i'm willingly offering it, arms outstretched paper thin

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