Drained

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As the days start to become blurry
And my soul drifts away from my body
My memories leave one by one
I feel my figure separating as I walk to class
Making everything hazy
Leaving my mind empty, My body heavy
Though I find comfort in knowing that I will always feel like an angel chained down
As I should be.

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