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Stretched
[center]Life it seems is through
My life has flown by
How I hate this life
Yet I love it too
I feel as if time is gone
Gone and never coming back
I am stretched
Through hell I’ve been
To heaven I’ll never go
I wait for death to come
But everyday I wake up again
Day and nights are long
My life it seems so wrong
I am stretched
I slowly wither away
Waiting for time to fail
For a final place to stay
Forever I have lived
And forever I will be
I am stretched[/center]


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