Separation of Sequences

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It never gets any easier
Living this life alone
In a world of isolation
A dead harvest I have sown

Breaking through my beating heart
Shades of darkness dance around
Casting ashes on my soul
Endless rain falling down

Once more unto the breach
Each time a sorrow yet unknown
Among these people going crazy
My heart and I, all alone

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