Turn for the worst when is there time for me
My every urns more day by day
Hold you close for we glow
Warm like the sun this I know
Heart full of golden joy and contentment
No more bitter resentment
Right like the path I lead
For when is it my turn
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The_One_That_Got_Away (
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