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Jan 30, 2005 13:45

My worries weigh the world, How I used to be....
And everything, I'm cold, seems a plague in me...
And it's hard to say how I feel today...
I'm not the same....

It's hard to say I miss you...
Since you've been gone, It's not the same...
It's hard to say, I've held my tongue...
It's hard to say if only, Since you've been gone...
It's not the same...

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