dejected

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  my mother acts as if i hung the moon but she can't help but criticize the way that it droops in the sky she tells me i am just like her in looks 
Attention- should I grab it or let it be?Should I let your soul wander free?I ponder on what would you say-Yeah!
Now that the darkness is gone You're coming back to me You kept me in prison But now you're setting me free
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