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It seems that's the way life works
The toiling and bustling 
All wrap up into a a bow
But it's decayed inside 
You lose the gift of life along the way
Your hopes and dreams begin to fade 
Your doe eyes become jaded
Your heart no longer beats
It just thuds against your chest
Like a rock hitting the pavement 
Trying to break itself
Before it gets broken

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