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YOU WERE UNDER MY SKIN THE LIFE IN MY VAINS MY BLOOD AND MY BREATH ALL WHISPERED YOUR NAME BUT I WAS FORCED TO LET GO OR CLASH WITH YOUR FATE AND THEN STRUGGLE WITH COMING TO TERMS WITH NEVER SEEING YOU AGAIN
BUT AS I STEP OUT THROUGH THE OPEN DOOR I WONDER WHAT I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR