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Here Comes the Sun 5 (finale)

Pour me. 
Some henny.
Fore my sorrows.
Are too highly.
Poor me. 
Ive been lonely. 
Cause i had to. 
Leave my baby. 
I told her.
I got to leave. 
I just want you. 
To be happy. 
Don't lie to me. 
You're not happy. 
I got to provide.
For my family. 
Hold me.
For one last night.
Fore i go on the road. 
I'll hold you tightly. 
Wait for me, please babe. 
You'll get your money. 
And that house you wanted. 
Will be waiting. 
I love you. 
Dont you ever.
Forget that too. 
I hope.
He's still a boy.
My baby boy.
He still remembers me. 

You see im a vampire and a nuisance to those i love. I lost my dream girl and future son to the addiction of the night life. At least what i thought was the night life. I've spent time and time making up for countless mistakes in my what was to be called "my" life. And the biggest make up for me now to reinvent myself. But how could i go back from vampire to man? I've tried and basically devoted to becoming more of a man than just a hopeless romantic. So i stand here as a man inside of a shell of a vampire. Whose stands in front of a window on insurance. Here comes the sun. 

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