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You Feel Alone Despite The Fact That I'm Right Here

I'm your little violin that you
play with the sweetest grace.
But I only play tunes of anguish,
and tears caress your face.

I'm your instrument used to
reveal your sadness and grief.
I'm used just to show how alone
you are, like a fallen summer leaf.


enjoy me while you can
Written by unveiled_darkness
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