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DISCORD. (c)pkdas181017 We are not what am working to so hard We never a peer like bud and tendril Dealing with the terms, odd and skewed enough I am dying of a world of fright I know, as we would not hold anymore I am keeping on and on, dear me, oh! I fear being lone, loveless daisy Now that I am merely staying Weary of those smiles rotten Hollow dreams, promises empty, frail pleas Hiding fears; clinging tears, blowing north wind Oh! things are badly stopped. Some light, I pray We not are, pretend what too cleverly Never were, together there we never!

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