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My story unfolds, one tragedy at a time.
First you now them, life hasn't been too kind.
I could blame my heart, or maybe my mind.
Loosing the light, stuck in dark.
I'd throw everything away for you,
I know you would too.
I need someone to hear me now.
I need someone to listen to my words.
Make sense of the jumbled head.
I thought you were gone, just like the sun.
You return are dawn.

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