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December
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i still feel the cold
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of long past days
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i knew my worth
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put in my place
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it's no surprise
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i realized some time before
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december sun shines through haze
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i put my thoughts
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toward future days
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it's no surprise
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i close my eyes
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and close the door
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feeling so old
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years pass like days
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fastly changing
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so many ways
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my eyes perceive
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yes i believe in nothing more
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December
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