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My world is nothing like it used to be I've changed I guess that's a big word for this part of life change me I don't like change I don't like to be a quitter I just want to feel happy again have my light back have my self back I used to be good pure I'm slowly faiding my light is gone stolen by the enemy now what is left of me

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