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Here I am once more; my circle is done |
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And what's left in the middle of the weakened one? |
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My eyes are falling on the easy ground |
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My thoughts are noticed by the deeper sound |
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And why bother you at all |
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It seems what I had is gone |
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To the future untold, I go |
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Not taking more than I know |
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Through lines I have written; through wars in my head |
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I see the night fading but why can't I understand? |
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So I will move on now; I may drift for a while |
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The morning will pass me in its old-fashioned style |
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And why bother you at all |
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It seems what I had is gone |
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To the future untold, I go |
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Not taking more than I know |