There was a secret chord
That managed to lift my mood
There was a secret key
That managed to turn me
There was a special place
That managed to help me be
There was a special room
That managed to make me happy
There were so many things
There were so many joys
There were so many little beings
That no longer are the same
There were too many things
For me to care about anymore
There still are a few
But they're different
Just like me
-Poetic Fanatic
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