Everyone

Ambling down a lonesome road

Moping in this frigid cold

Once a state of bliss

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I have been in love, once or twice

In the past...

I have been betrayed for, twice or thrice

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के तिमीले कहिल्यै आफुलाई एक्लो पाएका छौ?

के तिमी यो भिडमा कतै हराएका छौ?

के तिमी मनमा आँशु राखि

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Happiness is a deadly thing.

It’s takes your heart and throws it up into the air.

Your unaware at the time until a moment to late.

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The most majestic icon of our land,

Our American Bald Eagle, we understand.

The symbol of freedom, which was paid

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Puddles on the sidewalk too tempting to miss,

Getting shoes wet was the aim, I guess.

Little feet making the water splatter,

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Moonbeams filtering through trembling leaves,

Twinkling stars on a deep dark abyss,

Monotonous crickets chirping a single tone,

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I’m here but I’m not

I can feel the cold air but that’s just my heart.

It’s collapsing and collapsing unable to take the fumes I inhale.

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A cigarette

It’s burning embers dance within the darkness

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Tears made of gold drip down onto my cold cheeks.

There sorrowful gleams caress the darkness that surrounds them.

My Heartbeat slows and begins to weaken, almost as if I were dying.

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