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There has been only one thing that I can escape to all these years,
I can only break down and release these shed tears.
You may wonder why I'm like this, emotional and suicidal.
It's like someone took something from you what you need for survival.

They took away my only happiness,
they took away what makes me forget about my distress.
They took away what makes me feel free,
now my heart's stinging like a bee.

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