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Reserving
Don't go away sad
What could I do in a moment?
For my reserves are low
And away from here tears will stream
I know it's not enough to put you on your feet
Beyond that it will be the death of me
Wrapped in guilt
Have no means to be understood
Don't fixate on me
You didn't earn my last ounce of strength
But I don't wish for you to know that
I don't wish for you to know
Tell me what I can do in this moment
For I can't do more
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