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| In the sadness of the night I sit and contemplate While in search of some sort Of inspiration I discover myself delving into the back of my mind Strange how things get lost back there Amidst my smoggy essence Stuck in the clammy dew of the morning Where were you then? When I was waiting around for you Where are you now? As I ask myself how Could you leave me so tattered and broken Dangling off of the cliff's edge Barely breathing Barely seeing Barely believing And then you came Just in time to see me fall Just in time to let me leave you As you once left me Tattered and broken |
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