A grief ago!
He was the man you'd know
Happy about the world and so
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A day to stop?
A day to smell?
Smell the roses? It's all the cliche.
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From her face of white
From center of her life, like her name
Running from the darkest night
Hope she gives, such a delight
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What makes you think you are right?
What makes you think you're alright?
What even gives you this right?
To just leave me when you want
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Not that far to go
Not so much of the nights to go
Take your chance, let go
Of this dirt, to the moon you go
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