Ended With 8 Words (Part 2)

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Every night I'm crying
You're still well living

No time can fix this
What shall I do to heal this?

Every day I'm dying
You're still well breathing

Nothing can make this better
What shall I do to forget this matters?

The pain's bearable
It's me missing you that isn't

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