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I'm lonely again
the thoughts over take me
No more healing the skin
I guess it's my fault that you broke
You're going again
I'm so broken
Don't leave me again

I can't do this
I'm so stupid
I need you now

but where are you to be found

lies told, greed, gold

Chest, soul, breast, mold

I need you now
But where are you to be found?

I guess I'm lonely again.

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