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Distant Minds

Shedding tears Distant minds, Don't look at me, I'm fine. Overlooking All the blues. All the times, Not having clues. Turning blues Into red, Freshly cuts, Doesn't fade. All the reds Never turn to pink. Empty finger, No band no ring. Debating Red to black? Way too hard, Courage's lack. Distant minds Not a tear. Pushin' daisies, Without fear.

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