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Fragile
They've labeled me fragile
Handle with care
A brown paper bag
That's easy to tear
Better tread lightly
Around my fractured mind
Sometimes it is harsh
And feels no need to be kind
Other times it's the saddest song
That you've ever heard
The closing refrain
Of my funeral dirge
But it can find sunshine
Through the pouring rain
It's what keeps me going
Despite all the pain
Handle with care
A brown paper bag
That's easy to tear
Better tread lightly
Around my fractured mind
Sometimes it is harsh
And feels no need to be kind
Other times it's the saddest song
That you've ever heard
The closing refrain
Of my funeral dirge
But it can find sunshine
Through the pouring rain
It's what keeps me going
Despite all the pain
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