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A tear on my cheek To whom should I speak Days are tiny and the nights too long The words that I say, please sing that song.
Birds chirp as the rays shine in, another beautiful day to spend with my kin. I awake in a haze only the start of my journey, the first phase. I have so many big dreams
I Am From Police SirensFrom Shattered WindowsI Am From Trash Covered StreetsEmpty Beer Bottles They Looked Like MirrorsI Am From Soulful Choirs
I wish I really knew what to do
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