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It comes from somewhere
To someone It belongs
It's needing its hearts
It's choosing among
It's got no name
The one
With the most pian
How many days
How many nights
What will we do
To treat them right
It's strange how time
Plays God sometimes
Sorrow calls
Sorrow takes
Sorrow nust be
God's mistake
I'm losing a morning
Every time you're not there
I'm losing my life
Now I don't care
You where mine
And now stops time
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