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When we walk down that roud.
Are you sad?
Are you happy?
Do I look bad?
Are you scared?
Am I chaking?
Why the sad face?
When you look at me, why that face?
Why smile?
What do you hide?
It's dark and I see it all.
It's sad, but I know.
You will leave and I will let you go.
So when we walk down that roud, don't look back.
Keep looking forword.
Even if I fall,
even if I scream,
even if I cry,
don't turn back.
I am not wort it.
So keep walking,
walk the dark roud.
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