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I Have Suffered The Atrocity Of Sunsets.

I May Never Be Happy, But Tonight I Am Content. At Times Like This I'd Call Myself A Fool To Ask For More.

I May Never Be Happy, But Tonight I Am Content.

I Like People, But To Learn About One Individual Always Appeals To Me More Than Anything.

I Feel Self-repressed Again. The Old Fall Disease. Where Is My Willpower? The Idea Of A Life Gets In The Way Of My Life...i Dream Too Much, Work Too Little.