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Gloom,
it creeps up through my spine...
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The mists of our time apart never seem
to clear more than a waterfall of sadness...
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Candlelit hearth
splays quivering shadows...
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All these things I can't release
onto you...
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How many more
nights...
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So much land and sea have I traversed.
So many things for ones eyes to behold...
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and if you ever feel like giving up-
Remember the stars in the sky...
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They called me a psychopath,
but you looked into my eyes...
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The world is crumbling,
life has gone insane...
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Who am I?
One who hates to hear a baby cry, who loves eating...
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The times we had and stories that we shared,
when I did almost drown in waters deep...
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Come climb aboard and pay your shilling.
Ride this death trap if you are willing...