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When you face the world by yourself That path that you take may be unclear Uncertainties will present themselves You are dealing with a whimsical nature Let these challenges build you up
To my heart,   My heart, My heart Why must you be so fickle! You love Them now No, now another And next another still!   I'd have thought I'd gotten over You
My heart my heart, my fickle heart Longs for the sun but lingers in dark And aims for my love, but misses the mark My heart my heart, my fickle heart
Always Gold By R. M. Otto   I am a cad, I am a liar I want for all but can have none; I yearn for hope but am stricken from it. All I deserve is the fire,
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