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Sober A thought A sobering thought I write - All my pain When sober I'm not It hurts all again All this hurt when it rains And these dreams All these dreams My "Great Fountain of Dreams" I'll write 'till "The End" I'm dead in my fight Translucent You see See through me See me As sober can be Not sober to be So sober "Hate Me" This fountain - My Pen I'll dream 'till "The End" I'm writing again All this writing again No letters to send It's love that's pretend So clíche - All This Pain ALL THATS WASTING AWAY!!! And this rain All this rain ALL THIS HURT WHEN IT RAINS!!! I'm dead to my thoughts So sober A thought A sobering thought So Sober you see Never sober "Hate Me" Translucent I write Of Mountainous Heights A Fountain of Dreams I pretend when I write Beautiful this pen - I lost my "Great Fight" When this ink leaves no stain It's just raining again By €hristian Alexander

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