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Inbetween

 

She wakes up on her own
to another empty day
She cried herself to sleep again
because she thinks it's better that way

As the streets call her name
The city calls her name

And I don't think that I will ever understand at all
It's a mystery to me why we line up two by two
and pretend that we don't need any soul,
Just the silly things we think increase our worth
but are worthless to me

And as I walk head in thoughts
I feel a breeze blow near
I smile and turn around because I know
that Summer's nearly here

 

 

 

 

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