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I don`t like them
But I can pretend.
The sun is gone
But I have a light.
The day is done
But I having fun.
I think I`m dumb,
Or maybe just happy
My heart is broke
But I have some glue.
Help me inhale,
And mend it with you
We`ll float around
And hang of clouds
When we`ll come down
And have a hang over..
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