I weep and weep,
The cut is so deep.
Life is bad,
I'm so sad.
life is nice,
It is the luck of dice.
I want to live alone.
No, come with me to the moon.
This is my duty,
To say "You are beauty".
I adore your shade,
please, Don't fade.
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