Lonely, Lonely Little Me

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I don't want to die
I just want to escape

The hell that I live
Day in and day out

And it's not sad that I'm gone
It's really a joy

What's saddest to me is
Late at night I think:

Will I live more in death
Than I ever did in life

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 13, 2019 ⏰

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