ONE OF MY OWN

This pain, as I stand on the pavement of lonely road,

Is one of my own

This rain, as I stare at the clouds of autumn end,

Is one of my own

This crowd, as I watch them talk and chirp about me,

Is one of my own

This merry song, of the wind as it blows against my face,

Is one of my own

This sunrise, I die to watch as I lay numb,

tries to peep in my room to wake me up,

Is one of my own

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