& in the darkest of nights, only heaven can hear my choir of tears dribbling. I'm dying to pour my soul out. But there's no one out there I want to tell. But I don't want to suffer in silence. Yet I cannot let go of this dread. It's the last dash. Why don't I even have the chance to make good.
& today I mourn the A I'm never gonna get. Hope is bleak. And so the sun sets.
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