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I sit here alone in this room
Thinking of you, thinking of you
Through my addled head thoughts rushing
Feelings and dreams, madness ensues

You do I feel like I’m losing
Something that should never have been
I wish that these feelings would leave
But all they do is come again

So swept away by emotion
I never paused to think on this path
I followed thus to conclusion
Never reckoning the aftermath

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