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Fine!
Sometimes I just feel like locking myself in a room,
When my heart gets filled up with an unholy gloom.
I feel like talking to none,
And it feels it's all over and I am done.
Life starts seeming to be boring replay,
With no songs of my taste.
It looks all messed,
When I am myself stressed,
Clouds cease their motion,
And my earth slows its revolution.
Then I just triffle time,
To feel some better and fine!