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There goes the life
I had been living. There goes the gift I had been giving. There goes the world I had been preparing for. There goes all my hopes Right out the door. There goes the thoughts I had been thinking. There goes the chains That were holding me down. There goes another one That kept me breathing. There goes the dreams I had been dreaming. There goes angels Guiding me to my light. There goes the little bit of sleep I got each night. There goes the sun, The moon, and the stars, And there goes you -- Wherever you are.
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