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I'm burning away,
And I don't know who started it.

My chest aches.
It burns and I'm breaking.

I was a kid, once.
Didn't know about how tough it
could be, down the road.

Now I'm burning away.
Wish I remembered why I struggled.
Wish I knew why I died,

And never got you.

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