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LET GO TO GRIP
Tears drop, a heart pains.
A man cries, a rose on the hand.
Beauty he loved, forever she has gone.
A heart pains, left into pieces.
A rose on the hand, withered by the sun.
Forever she has gone, in another man's chest.
Left into pieces, a future he holds.
withered by the sun, beauty it loses.
To another man's chest, warmth she receives.
A future he holds, to live another day.
Beauty it loses, a second chance comes up.
Warmth she receives, his chest is freed.
To live another day, smile appears.
A second chance comes up, to hold another rose.
His chest is freed, to accommodate another beauty.
Tears drop, a heart rejoices.
A man cries, overwhelmed by happiness.
A beauty he loves, forever she stays.
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