Something I Still Miss
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Saw what I was born to see,
Said what I was born to say,
Kissed what I was born to kiss,
Something I still miss.
Sang what I was born to sing,
Painted what I was born to paint,
Loved you o ye the bliss,
Something I still miss.
Played what I was born to play,
Won what I was born to win,
Proved as a man of crisis,
Something I still miss.
Lost what I was born to lose
Who can conquer the fate?
I am a slave of Nemesis!
Something I still miss.
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