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Hey, |
A daisy of white
Petals fall off...
Wounded was her heart,
A scratch upon her soul...
The walls around her are squeezing shut,
She's trapped as the ceiling comes down...
I am trapped in a hole, so vast and so deep,
Resisiting the exceeding urge to weep...
Your carelessness has swallowed me whole,
Destroying my love for you as it takes its toll...
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Things aren't ever as bad as they seem. |
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There's always something to look forward to. |
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If it is better to have "loved and lost", wouldn't it be even better to have "loved and WON"? (Is that so impossible?) |