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I wipe the past from my eye
I lost my rain to make way for the sunshine
I throw a penny and think of you
I wandered for a thousand dreams
each year gets worse and better
each day still tastes blue
We are still a flower yet to bloom
I will finally find myself
I slowly crawl out of my tomb

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