November
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So now I reap what I have sewn, and any rapture I had shown has bled dry And I walked the streets alone, accepting pain I’d never known, as you died Then I hurt myself to see it too, to feel the knife in put in you My heart as broken as my ways I never should’ve let it pass, this fall was never meant to last The reason gone and damage stays Oh, the pain in your eyes My regrets have never known such sorrow Oh, the shame that you hide Resolutions are the same tomorrow I'm sorry, but what do you think your doing? My mind is going. I can feel it. Goodbye.
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