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Saccharin, your love.
Used again, move on.

Scenery, ever changing,
My destiny, always moving,

Saccharin, your love.


Saccharin, your soul.
Everything I sold.

Hurt again,
Vaccination is due again,
Expectations high again somewhere.

Saccharin, your love.
Saccharin, my soul.

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