Loneliness
The word I hate
It's what I need
to get in shape
I wish it never existed
but I am glad it does
for it wakes me up
like a little buzz
It tells me I've done wrong
by playing this sad song
It opens my eyes and
tells me what to do
Mandy, I love you
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