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What must I do
To make you understand That I care for you And I wish for your happiness Why must I suffer When you are the one Who cant open your eyes To the truth, to me When will you understand That I am here for you That I love you That the people here care Who must I be To be accepted In your eyes What mold must I fit Where must I go To be the one God intended you To love to care for How can I prove All that I say How will you know If you never open your eyes?
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