That day, that dayWhat a mess what a marvelI walked into that cloud againAnd I lost myselfAnd I’m sad, sad, sadSmall, alone, scaredCraving purityA fragile mind andA gentle spiritThat day, that dayWhat a marvellous messThis is all that I can doI’m done to be meSad, scared, small, alone, beautifulIt’s supposed […]
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