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Aroah
Why are you so spineless to say,
So sad to pray?
Too tired to sleep?
How can you get up every day
And lie at the mirror,
Right to your very own face?
I was lost in my own suspicions
And I don't love you anymore
Now I'm back to my old ambitions
And I don't want to anymore
How can you say that so flatly?
How can you pretend?
All that time you spent,
All those wasted precious years you lived
You died, for the first time
Too late to try again
Three days is a long time
For a girl of you age
Fifty million times a day
