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Some-days the laughter bubbles, a free spirit of joy
Some-days sadness is all we bear, a burden of regret
A quiet burden that's hard to bear
And silence settles heavy on the air

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Some-days you long for the sun never to set
Enjoying every moment like it's the last
Some-days you watch the clock tick, wishing it was dusk
No soaring highs, no valley starkly seen.

Some-days the tears fall, unbidden and swift
Some-days it's you and your thoughts
Left all alone, judging you for every action you took
Some-days you wish that there were never sad days