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Happiness comes, and happiness goes.
With  a thousand hearts i wrote, the words that to you i've spoken. With a falling tear I've left, with my life to give I've came.
Rewinding the past, the dark monster in my head awakes. In my heart, the doom once again lurks. To see your black eyes in the dark, is to see the light in its shadow. The thought that once flew, the life that once lived, the future that once knew; all to the heart that once found happiness.