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Hiding My Pain Rondine

Hiding my pain away silent but there's no way to run from you; Precious moments that we accrue you read me well with this time spent; I don't know if I can prevent being drawn into your virtue; Hiding my pain; Keeping my distance from torment even though I know that you're true; Sitting as still as a statue it's easier to turn from it; Hiding my pain.

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