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It's too hard to think

Anymore.

Used to come natural

Somehow it doesn't anymore.

|Water, a pool |Deary, sugar, honey, baby |Putting it down |Lullaby in my head |You are always there |I can always say it |The star is my future |He's not there(title of poem) |She's not there(title of poem) |You wanna be the pure one |You haven't been there, have you?

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