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Lost Cause

Lost Cause Was it now or has it been I will ever see you again Things no longer matter Am plump and became fatter. Lost cause turned out to be Was it her or maybe me Each difficulty did create Maybe longer we should wait. Goals impossible all were And what next will occur It had been my last breath Before I had met my death. Jim Horn

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