| Good day |
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To |
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Die |
| But then again |
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So are many |
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Other |
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Days |
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| Wonder when my |
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Day will |
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Come |
| Whether it'll be |
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Sunny |
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Whether it'll |
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Come soon |
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| Suppose it |
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Doesn't really |
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Matter |
| But it'd be a
relief to |
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Get the |
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Waiting |
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Over |
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| Getting tired of |
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Seeing the |
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Sunrise |
| Had my share of |
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What's in |
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This |
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World |
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| Tired and worn |
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Unable to |
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Get up |
| Lost my smile |
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So long ago |
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No joy left in |
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Living |
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| Lost the ability to |
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Take chances |
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Risk |
| Unable to share and |
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Care |
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Shut off |
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Alone |
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| Unable to |
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Overcome the |
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Fear |
| Unable to trust |
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Enough to |
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Open the |
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Door |
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| Just filling in |
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Space and |
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Time |
| Taking from the |
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World |
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Never giving |
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Back |
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| Empty days |
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Empty |
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Nights |
| A life devoid of |
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Living |
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Laughter |
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Others |
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| Nothing but me and |
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These |
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Walls |
| Walls built so high |
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Keeping everyone
out |
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Keeping me |
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In |
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| Took all my |
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Energy to |
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Build them |
| No strength left to |
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Tear them down |
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Even if I |
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Would |
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| So I wait |
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Studying each |
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Sunrise |
| Searching for a
sign |
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Wondering if this
day |
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Will bring the |
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End |
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