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I carry this sadness with me,
I carry it in my heart...
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Not far it was from Heaven...
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roses, roses I would like
to place some on the table...
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Stretching our branches
to the prospect horizons...
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The full moon was propelling
light towards the silky sand dunes...
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I thought I was fabricating a story,
creating experiences that never...
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I write so that I may live;
live beyond the smothering cocoon...
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I remember
like it was yesterday...
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My tongue is toxic,
my passion...
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I walked just over
Eight miles...
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And even if the ghosts don't sing
their hollow echos after 3 am...
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On my way to
the sad suburbs, where...