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     Take my hand.  | 
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     Another 'surprise'.  | 
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     So many words to speak.  | 
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     Pretend I'm okay.  | 
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     So turn away and pretend you don't care.  | 
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     His eyes' gaze pierced my soul and I felt my life slip away.  | 
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     Sliting my wrists doesn't hurt as much as your *love* does.  | 
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     And in the full moon's glow, I saw your angelic wings.  | 
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     The voices are my only friends.  | 
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     I caught your *tear* in my hand and made a wish.  |