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Staring at a broken window
tears fall on the ground
The whole world is surrounded
with darkness and no sound
Hoping things will change sometime
Wishing for some luck
My fingers grab the knife careful
tears are rolling out of my eye
My lips whisper one last sentence:
'I say you all goodbye.'

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