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Staying up late, humming to frank ocean
Seigfried, while imagining the city's lights
Sitting on the edge underneath a river 
Admitting i'm not brave
Thanks, frank I have to confront 
Thanks, frank all said is done
what do you recommend I do?
Sit outside and forget my pride?
I am a fool, but going to keep my cool
One day, I will look straight ahead 
maybe find what is meant to be said

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