It was ailing, and today it went,
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like the dead bird's soul,
shadows as dark as coal,
flew out of my sight,
'cause I stepped in light.
Honey now you're too late,
I was yours, you gave me hate.
Don't you repent any action,
over your lies, stands my mansion
Blinding has gone every hue,
I hope it never happens to you,
'cause when you're all alone
life is too long to the bone.
Throw aside the Moon and the sky
y'all, I beg
just never make anyone cry.
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it was love, and today,
finally, it went.