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Seems like every time you reap
I am nowhere to be seen
But I know you'll be around tomorrow
I had wanted you to stand clear
Until I walk into thin air
And if you fell I would not care
Let me say goodbye to her
Cause I think if I'd be found
What I wanted you to see
Seems like every time you write
You just get the pen on fire
But I know you'll be around tomorrow
I had tried to make you see
But you
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