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Ephemeral

Everything is ephemeral And it's never been more true We have until December To say goodbye to you Everything is changing What the hell should I do? Without you here to guide me And cheer me when I'm blue A world filled with deception With no guide to be seen A world full of rejection With the same every-day routine Everything is ephemeral And it's never been more true Do you really have to leave us? I don't know what I'll do

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