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The low pressure kills me
Making my body hurt
Making my head ache
Besides my self I feel
Where switch I'd places
With someone in the sun
In an instant I would
The warmth like a balm
Soothing my aches away
Making me mindful
Oh sun! Come back!
Oh sun! I need you!
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