CURSED

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Day after day my life is getting worse,
Ever since you left me,
Its like i am under a curse,
My eyes grow too weary to see,
My heart brakes a little more each day,
Nothing will get better until you come back to stay,
Im laying in bed reaching out my arms,
But your nowhere to be found causing a state of alarm./>

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