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I am anxious about being lost and gone in
the dark I am afraid of really wanna go I avoid from coming back I fear from following to the past again My foreign face isn't as i know I am ashamed of borning over again from the beginning A big space arable field is what I sprout Scare of repetitions I sow before These words seem as if they aren't mine My hesitation is that i can't learn where do i belong Forgive me Mom.. They are like lie i told My wish is that i forgot everything but your name |
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