Dear diary, what a day it's been.
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Dear diary, it's been just like a dream.
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Woke up late. Wasn't where I should have been.
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For goodness sake what's happening to me.
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Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.
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It was cold outside my door.
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So many people by the score.
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Rushing around so senselessly.
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They don't notice there's people like me.
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Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.
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They don't know what they're playing.
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They've no way of knowing what the game is.
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Still they carry on doing what they can.
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Outside me, yours truly, dear diary.
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It's over. Will tomorrow be the same?
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I know that they're really not to blame.
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If they wern't so blind then surely they'd see.
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There's a much better way for them to be.
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Inside me, yours truly, dear diary....
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Somebody exploded an H-bomb today.
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But it wasn't anyone I knew.
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Dear Diary
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| Moody Blues |
