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Awoken to Lovely Days
Running through the fields  My greens and blues  I find my light  Unto clouds Rain down the ground  Wash away and erode 
Who Am I?
I am nothing and everything they say I am, The protagonist; the poison; the band-aid They say I am capable of inflicting pain Does that make me a sadist? They say I can heal them well too
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