Thinking of you

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I feel no more pain
I will cry no more
As I watch the blood drain
Onto the floor

My eyes slowly close
As I say goodbye
This is what i chose
Please don't cry

You'll be happier in the end
Trust me you'll see
I was to broken to mend
You couldn't have help me.

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