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\n\n I am cold and closed
\n\n I wonder what the after life holds for me
\n\n I hear the scornful comments that most people think of me
\n\n I see a baron wasteland pledged by the walking dead
\n\n I want to find true happiness in ones loving touch
\n\n I am cold and closed
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\n\n I pretend to be human
\n\n I feel Death's kiss so close and cold
\n\n I touch the moiré wishing for others to see my true being
\n\n I worry about little
\n\n I cry on the inside over the deaths of the people close to my heart
\n\n I am cold and closed
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\n\n I understand that my physical being is human
\n\n I say that life is mostly hell with a little happiness
\n\n I dream I'll find the right person to love and open up to
\n\n I try to live this life I've been dealt
\n\n I hope I'll find other who are like me
\n\n I am cold and closed
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