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Day to day the voices change
a thermostat possessed .
When happiness is doubted, and comes to s in vain
the maybe we just need to end
the one that's caused this pain.
I'll leave this room dejected--
rejected by those I love
and here's to those who'll notice
that I never said goodbye.
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