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An artist town on the Delaware
in a basement apartment one night
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Mired in this abyss
for what seems an eternity.
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Like a shooting star
that burnt too bright
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Two months before…
he slipped away from this world
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New is my life
As I shed the rotting flesh
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on Oct 15 11:20 AM 2007. In Hope
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Distant thunder
In the back of my mind
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As the sun slowly sets
My eyes open wide
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When I was writing this piece, I was openly crying by the seventh stanza
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The days of wine and roses
The winter of my soul
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Look through the eyes of this addict
On any given day
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It was finally Friday night
And I was out, to have some fun
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I look at myself in the mirror
and I'm truly afraid to ask
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The sadest song
Is the song un-sung
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Filled with the devistation and pain,
Over the loss of a loved one,
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