how could i endure one more sunrise in this cold and unfamiliar place?
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where friends pass by like autumn leaves, only to stay for a season
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my heart dead to the smallest act of compassion
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it gave them no reason to break the cycle of the passers by
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their actions made trust a failed practice
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so here i stand on this hill alone,
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never turning back, in hopes that the past will fade
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The Far Pavillions
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| Hopesfall |
