Sorrow

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Time after time

Seeing life as a mime

Hiding in the shadows

Crying under sorrows

Pain stabbing my chest

Tears threatened Rest

Long nights wide awake

This pain I cannot fake

Over and over I cried

My heart's been toasted and fried

My soul's been cracked

My eyes' have dried

But the tears no more

But my heart still tore

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