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I'm not dying to wake up
I'm waking up dying
What's dear can take away the fear
The fear can take away what's dear
The drugs can take away the tears
The tears can take away the drugs
What is right
When there's nothing left
What is left
When there's nothing right
Copyright © Tanis Troutman | Year Posted 2016
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