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It's coming for You whether You like it or not  it Will find You  whether You like it or not You can fight it but it'll just reappear again, sooner or later whether You like it or not
The scarce embrace of  someone so distant,   Yet so warm you feel, just by  hearing their voice   And the dark cloud hangs over you, only because you want them there,  
You don't appreciate it till it's gone gone from your grasp and gone from your heart You will never have the chance
Well I've been sitting around lately
  Asleep In a Dream             Green at bay, painted blue in spray             Land rolls up and down             Brisk, chilled, mellow
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