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I sit here thinking to myself
Sitting alone on my high shelf
Looking at all the happy faces
Walking around at different paces
Longing to find that happiness
Longing to find my place in all this
Missing the love I use to have
Missing the life I use to hold
Missing the truth I use to know

By clkap381

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