.Looking back at photographs.
Memories coming back again.
All that is left of mine, is not a thing
The room is cold and dark.
My hands are going numb.
Iâve had enough of this; Iâm on my own
Everythingâs going blur again,
Nothing there to keep me up,
I canât go on l.
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