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Everyday's a cycle,
but what good does it all bring?
Flowers and chocolate,
what about the ring?

So help me God,
to understand this all,
all i do is roam.
Why this happened to me,
why my heart doesn't have a home.

I rest in your arms,
your embrace is all i have.
I Burst into tears,
that stain your sweater,
but to you,
that doesn't seem to matter.

But where are all those years,
that'd make me smile through it all.
Now i Wonder,
Why can't I laugh?
Why do i just fall?

Everyday's a cycle,
Especially for this soul,
All the fear, all the sadness,
let's not forget the battered coal



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