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Sometimes I cry,
Other times I laugh,
But I always felt
Empty inside,
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I don't need
A gift or a ring,
A hug or a kiss,
Or a cliche nickname
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Sunset that betrayed me,
Hearing the city roar with life,
The artificial light
Illuminate the machines and poison
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Wisps of smoke,
Like a silk sheet for the Lost,
A thick, suffocating fog,
The morn, let it not rise
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Hey, come,
Here, sit down
Chat with me.
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