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And the bug being?
It's the first hour, of the first day
It's hard without you, I cannot lie
You were everything, and could have been
It's the first summer, of the first year
Today only rain, knocks on my window
And it reminds me, how much I loved you.
I fail to emerge
It's a universe, that wants me to get off
Fear catches me, and I start calling you.
It's the first night, when I feel cold
Your arms can no longer warm me
A cold soul, I cannot love. -
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