In primo piano

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We are young but
Not for long
We live a day
A day is lost
A burden buried
In the dust
It's just as well
It fell away
A little late
A little less
I can't escape
The black
Is fading like a
Memory I will
Dig a grave
And bury
This mistake
I make a promise
Then I break it
Why was I left
Why was I left
Why was I left
Written by: Jenny Besetzt
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