Alone

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Out there,

there is an ocean of my tears.

Lonely shadows, those are my fears.

Wild roses and dead grass,

pinch darkness that long lasts.


Black clouds, they pour rain.

Stormy weather, that's my pain.


Painful howls, that's my heart.

This all happened, when you tore me apart.

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