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It hurts so deep So he cries himself to sleep Praying the world could go still So nothing will matter for a bit Wishing to help this stance But obviously in a trance Maybe by your expectations Suprised by indifferent snare What a loved one goes As your efforts pose With a feel So as appeal Yet it goes numb So much for the snub Even by this family Cant figure out a simile Expressing this feel so pale Words so much a bale Once unleashed so cold Could be tagged a loose-tongue

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