good night
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Midnight passed by two minutes,
Got beats in my head ticking,
And words are lip syncing to the beat. Create a melody.
One, two three rhymes. Bittersweet symphony, makes your heart ache like ecstasy.
another day that was given away
missing one's voice, one's smile
and all the things that was said
but she will not mourn nor cry
instead
will embark a new life to celebrate
