Song #6

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Hazy days all around as they come billowing down

Back to page one Where this story started really getting gory

Please give it back you screech and scream

Stop this already quite the plea

Oh you think that I care unless it's one fated snare

Welcome to horrible, pitiful, fictional...

A welcomed pained reality

Ran through and soon had all passed me on by

Our chosen days go slow in pace

But any second could come falling down

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