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If I screamed, at the top of my lungs, would you hear me? Would you finally listen? If I ran, until my lungs gave out would you stop me ? Would you finally hold me tight? If I gave up, and laid down real still, would you even know? Would you finally see the darkness? If I only saw red, and lost all the other colors, would you take it from me? Would you finally hold my pain? If my heart slowed, and the beat was lost, would you bring it back? Would you finally listen to it skip?