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“Im standing here, watcing the clouds float by. Wondering why the pain never deserted me, the sadness, sorrow, bewilderness that never left The moments of joy I never kept
Im flying away

Holding hands with myself, sharing life with myself. Reaping the loneliness Ive sown, in these fields Ive always grown.
Digging the blackness from my mind I will die all alone” “Im standing here, watcing the clouds float by. Wondering why the pain never deserted me, the sadness, sorrow, bewilderness that never left The moments of joy I never kept Im flying away Holding hands with myself, sharing life with myself. Reaping the loneliness Ive sown, in these fields Ive always grown. Digging the blackness from my mind I will die all alone”
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