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He's Back
When I am alone at night,
And I squeeze out a little cry,
He always sneaks up and gives me a kiss,
On my tear-soaked cheek.
When I go so crazy,
And I begin to go into an endless shiver,
He always sneaks up and gives me an embrace,
On my scar-covered body.
When I could feel his presence no more,
And I felt so alone,
He always sneaks up and gives me a smile,
On my permanately-frowned face.
