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I walk alone through the park
And hate my steps
I am cold and wet in the soul
From the rain that pours down
It is cold under the ice
But I'm under it
I've struggled with loneliness
Who hasn't?
Where are all the answers
All the damn answers
To all the questions I have
I've been thinking about starting
Stop canceling
But depending on how dret
Can the mood go sultry
Where are all the I
Are there any left
Where are all the I who can make demands< br/>Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday every day
I get up and shut up
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday every day< br/>I get up and fuck the rest
You fixed the party
I go home and go to bed again
I'd rather be without anxiety
With feeling intact
I can hate for a long time
It doesn't matter
I feel no regret
I face what I did
Very big in the words
It feels really good
Where are all the answers
All the damn answers
On any questions I have
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