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| Alone in a dark room With a pain way down deep inside The knife, I can see As a far light shines off it�� My thoughts go back To the time when things where easy When my thoughts were those of A child�s make believe world Yes or no��. The knife shines brighter With every tic of the clock The time we shared are running through my mind As a flashing light in the night Your arms are warm and kind�.. And you look to me, as to yes I open my eyes, as I reach for the knife Yes again, yes or no The sound of cries fill my ears Tears fill my eyes, as yes and���.. Emoantony 1972 |
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