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You are alone in your bed
Humming some old empty chorus
What if anything could be
In the vicinity of good
The old feeling just grows
Nothing is further thought to
You sink into apathy
When all is passing
When no one knows when no one sees your loneliness
With no idea of what happens when no one knows
When no one will keep you hard when it's cold
It is empty when no one knows
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Humming some old empty chorus
What if anything could be
In the vicinity of good
The old feeling just grows
Nothing is further thought to
You sink into apathy
When all is passing
When no one knows when no one sees your loneliness
With no idea of what happens when no one knows
When no one will keep you hard when it's cold
It is empty when no one knows
Vet många inlägg,
men kände för att uppdatera lite.
o är på skrivar hurmör!
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