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      Why is my life like this
 Oh to be loved is all I wish What is my future to see Lonely no more I want to be So much love I have inside But for now it has to hide My heart is turned to stone I hear it sometimes it crys and moans It was to be released, it wants to sing Happiness I plead you bring How can I feel so lonely Amongst thses people I am 1 I am only So unhappy that I feel black inside Empty like a closed down fair ride I have given up my fight To be treated right I care nomore............ | |
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