my lonesome heart's cry, once more fills the empty room,
my mistaken divulgence from the expected,
an unfortunate yet unforgettable lesson,
like voices from the walls that surround me
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A day shall come whe all will be well...I choose to be happy all the time. Yes in this world there is one whose magic can resurrect the heart from those depths...
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A day shall come whe all will be well...I choose to be happy all the time. Yes in this world there is one whose magic can resurrect the heart from those depths...