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Skies are crying, I am watching, catching tear drops in my hands . . .
only silences as its ending,
like we never had a chance
Do you havE to Make me feel like there’s nothing Left of me? yOu can take eVerything I hAve you can break everyThing I am like i’m made of glass, like i’m made of paper go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground
like a Skyscraper...
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