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| Cry not little cloud, for thy floating grace does define thee. Shed not a tear, dear cloud, lest ye forfeit all integrity. Do not let on the flow of salt, avoid attention and further disgrace, let it intreat thee to they resting place. Cry not little cloud, shed not a tear, dear cloud, thy pains add up not to they worth. |
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| eye twitching brain numbing voice cracking body aching can't think straight can't talk right wide awake dead tired what to do what to do 6 am still no idea turning twisting twirling confusion maybe it's time to go to sleep |
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| new friends, old friends steadfast friends, faded friends new heartbreak, disappointment familiar territory once again it is time: regain ground, recollect mind move on, still remember, do not dwell know who you are know what you're worth know what you deserve I am the same person maybe wiser, maybe better, maybe stronger |
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