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Wow, when did I write that?
I leave a trail of tears,
Like breadcrumbs through my broken past.
I've given up my hope, my home, my fears;
Souvenirs of a life that wouldn't last.
I leave a trail of tears,
Like breadcrumbs through my broken past.
I've given up my hope, my home, my fears;
Souvenirs of a life that wouldn't last.
