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feels as if
its time for you to turn away
much I fussed while you been around
dont know right now what to say
should I rush wildly and hold your hand
as you’re setting sails for an unforeseen land
or do I stay still strangling down my cries
as away you fly
till the blaze of sun brings tears to my eyes
or may be it aint sun
but some other reason!
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