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── Happiness is a butterfly
        Try to catch it like every night
         It escapes from my hands into 
         moonlight ──  

── Someday I might
        Think I forgot how to be happy
         Something I'm not,
         but something I can be
         Something I wait for
         Something I'm made for ──

──   Gonna wish we never met 
          on the day I leave
          I brought you down
          to your knees
          'Cause they say that misery 
           loves company ──


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