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It seems that the unborn
whom passed before birth...
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The season of love
has come once again...
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She
is...
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It is lonely over here
in a corner dim, with the bar a-brim...
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while sitting alone and thinking of you
my memories brings a shade so blue...
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They say actions speak louder than words,
So you obviously don’t want to be heard...
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When it gets hard to breath
The air of self-indignation...
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And if by chance,
you thought I was that breeze...
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...
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.
Trouble was in the fusty air...
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To hear a butterfly sing,
You need only be silent...
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In the shelter of my mind
through the window of my eyes...