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This impossible feeling,
This muted feeling,
Useless and undone,
What have I become?
Or was I that all along?
It feels so wrong,
To remember it all,
Can't fly, watch me fall,
My mind tortures me more and more,
Make a list of each every flaw,
My life is a living hell,
So now, dears, I must bid you farewell.
This muted feeling,
Useless and undone,
What have I become?
Or was I that all along?
It feels so wrong,
To remember it all,
Can't fly, watch me fall,
My mind tortures me more and more,
Make a list of each every flaw,
My life is a living hell,
So now, dears, I must bid you farewell.
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