She was your sunshine, your only sunshine,
she made you happy when skies were gray.
But... she did not feel quite the same way,
and the nasty girl took your sunshine away...
Life is tough. What do you do?
What is this rhythm of FATE? I sincerely do not know it myself. I have never heard the sound, let alone its rhythm. But I am happy to live my life, to feel and learn and breathe. Perhaps one day, I might listen to a hint of this beautiful sound.
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You take it a day at a time.
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