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What Do I Do
I don't know what to do,
I'm still in love with you,
And with my last dying breath,
I whisper fears of old regrets.
And slowly, tears stream down my cheeks
that have built up for weeks and weeks.
And I know I love you,
you see,
But, a pain burns inside of me.
I want it to go, but, there it stays... Unti I
finally figure out what role love plays...
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