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I am tarnished...
No longer new
No longer valuable to those around me
I have worn our my welcome
Worn out the love that was offered to me
Tarnished beyond compare
Nothing left now... Not even I tear
Lucky to be in love
Lucky to be alone
Lucky I have had the time
To discover my own
Too bad I'm not so lucky
As to have happiness constantly
Luck isn't everything I suppose
Maybe it's not everything.
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