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Please, could you stay awhile to share my grief? |
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For its such a lovely day |
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To have to always feel this way |
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And the time that I will suffer less |
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Is when I never have to wake |
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Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
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Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
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Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread |
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Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled |
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And the masks, that the monsters wear |
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To feed, upon their prey |
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Wandering stars for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
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Wandering stars for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
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(Always) |
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Doubled up inside |
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Take awhile to shed my grief |
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(Always) |
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Doubled up inside |
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Taunted, cruel |
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Wandering stars for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
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Wandering stars for whom it is reserved |
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The blackness of darkness forever |
