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The dark rain falls down |
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Blood drips down your wrist |
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Shadows crawl across |
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Wind blows in trees |
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Death waits for no one |
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Raindrops falling down |
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I wish I knew when it would come. I would dearly like to look right in the face of what has caused me so much grief and pain... |
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Once it starts |
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If you were me |
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If you've gone insane... |