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I lie here in my bed,
Stuck in the web, Trying to think of what to say, Still thinking till this very day. What I should do, What I should say to you, Just sitting there, Looking everywhere, Only to find me standing here, Worrying about the things I fear. I try to find the words I need, Words that don't mean deceit, Words that can make you trust me, Words that can get myself back on my feet. Now you know what those words are, I don't have the need to go that far, Thank you for your kindness, May our friendship be one of the finest.
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