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Gears are shifting,
Moods are lifting
Moods will fall,
Watch me bawl.
Like a tree,
I move with the wind.
Only the harsh rains can make me rescind.
Recind my affection,
That’s my deflection.
Someday I’ll find a way to end my strife…
I will remove from my life this double edged knife.
Which has caused untold pain,to which the darkness of my heart has been lain.