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When they wonder and they ask
I don't speak
I don't know how to speak
Without my thoughts dying in my throat

It's simple really
And yet I can't say it
If I said it
I would admit it to be a possibility

But it is a possibility
And when they ask
It's simple
I simply
Don't want you to die

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