Quadrāgintā Tres

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I used to fall asleep with a teddybear
And the teddybear
would hold me
Little me would
cling to it tightly
But she let it go one day

Now nobody holds me
It's just me there for myself
But what about when i
crumble and fall?
Who has my back then?

No nobody
No nobody
Never here , never here
when my bed's a swimming pool
made of my own tears

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