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| Cancer |
| Blues and Greens, Blurred in mind, In and out of consciousness. Day into night, Blues turn to white. Leaving me here with you. Things that are lost, Turn to things forgot. Gone in the one, Who once was here. And I'm left with mothing. Running away, But I don't know from what. Save me from me, And all I have to see. Turning to the one, Who is not there. But its not you. |
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