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Will this pain ever stop?
Will I run out of blood?
My hand slips off of yours,
and I see your tears appear.
Don’t cry for me.
I’ll never leave,
even if the pain is great.
I know you can be strong,
Even though you rely on people.
Don’t cry for me.
I can cry for myself,
stay strong for me instead.