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F#Death is promised Bto the bee F#Who's sting protects tBhe colony. G#mWas its life worth nBothing more Than C#honey for the qF#ueen?
F#Life is a branch Band it is a dove, F#Handcrafted by Bconfusing love. G#mSign language is oBur reply, When C#church bells make no sF#ound.
F#In hollow towers Band empty hives, F#We craved sweetness Bwith a fear of heights. G#mWas it all just a gBrain of sand C#In an hourglaD#mss? B C#
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The Bsmartest thing I'veF# ever learned C#Is that I don't have aD#mll the answers, BJust a little F#light to call my oC#wn. Though it Bpales in comF#parison C#To the overaD#mrching shadows, BA speck of light can F#reignite the sC#un And C#7swallow darkness wF#hole.
F#Death is a cold, Bblindfolded kiss. F#It is the finger pressed uBpon our lips. G#mIt puts an unwanted eBmphasis On C#how we should have lF#ived.
F#Life is a gorgeous, bBroken gift. F#Six billion+ pieces wBaiting to be fixed. G#mLove letters that were nBever signed, C#Sent to where we lD#mive. B C#
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But the Bsweetest thing I'veF# ever heard C#Is that I don't have to hD#mave the answers, BJust a little F#light to call my oC#wn. Though it Bpales in comF#parison C#To the overarD#mching shadows, BA speck of light can F#reignite the sC#un And swallow darkness Bwhole.
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