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2004-02-01, 1:45 p.m.

I stand in the sunshine. Stand in the shadows. Dark to light to dark again and you wonder where the love went. You're here now, holding a candle to my heart. But you can't hold a candle in the cold November rain. Lovers always come and lovers always go and no one's really sure whose letting go today... Walk away now. It's time to go. I have secrets you will never know. Walk on, but don't forget me, I can't have it.