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Close the door
Don't walk out now
Why infect the world;
Take your disease to someone new
Why lay your own flesh
With those previously deceased

You’re leaving him with a promise left incomplete
Leaving him to fend on his own two feet
When the going get's tough just go
Is the only method he now knows

All alone as he wonders the burrows
There's a song in his head
History Repeats itself

Tell me your walking those same streets
With a weight on your shoulders;
With concern on your mind
Regret in your eyes

Because you opened that door.
And left a child on the floor.



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