Centum Ūndêvîgintî

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There's a cold chill in my heart
that wasn't there before
I'd love to smile
But how do you smile
when your soul is in pain?

There's this aching in my eyes
that wasn't there before
I'd love to open them and see
But I can't see clearly
through my tears

There's a devastation in my core
that wasn't there before
I'd love to feel "fine"
But how can I feel "fine" ,
when you're not here with me?

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