| Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
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| For its such a lovely day
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| To have to always feel this way
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| And the time that I will suffer less
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| Is when I never have to wake
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever
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| Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
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| Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
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| And the masks, that the monsters wear
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| To feed, upon their prey
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever
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| Doubled up inside
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| Take awhile to shed my grief
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| (Always) doubled up inside
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| Taunted, cruel
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever
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| Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
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| The blackness of darkness forever |