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Jul 2013
Emotionally vacant, I sit and pretend to be
And like a gloomy shadow your words hover over me

I'm drowning in a sea of regret and hopelessness
I long for the day I'll be able to fix this mess

We can prove to the majority that we were in the right
You know, it's not like I ever really gave up that fight
Emma Azura
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Emma Azura
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