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Cry Again

I challenge you,
  But you never seem to notice.
I�m fra-gile and break easier than glass
Pick up my pieces instead of grinding them to dust
Crying in the night,
  I go un-heard.
See my tears,
  walk a-way.
Crush my soul be-tween your fingers,
  my blood is now on your hands!
Walk on the glass,
  feel my pain.
Like al-ways,
  you are numb to me.
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