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Old English
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These bones are worn
Tethered through storms
My heart is torn
But I'm still warming
To the thought of giving up on you
The bridge is drawn
Already gone
With all the hopes I'd built upon
These pros and cons
Half-frozen ponds and you
Now I don't have a clue
What to do
It always ends this way
When you go
When you go away
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