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I am sorry for what I have done
You are still my shining sun Shining bright, but now in eclipse From your heart, where it slips Where I slipped I think of your pain, and a sudden drain I have to detain, I may be insane Something I gave, everything I lost I want your heart at any cost I still think it would be of worth If you were of my own......
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