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I went for a walk today
my mind lost amongst music and dreams,
It's difficult knowing you have a purpose,
but struggling to know how it shall be fulfilled.

But I carried on, mile after mile,
the long grass stroking my boots,
the wind tunneling my sound
and in that moment in time,

I looked up,
the clouds,
why is it that I always manage to find solace in the clouds,
their beauty, their formation,
their whisps, their depth,
their freedom, their wings.
You know
            she cries
                    I've seen her
                                    in the night
                                                  Her tears burn
                                                                    like the acid
                                                                                   in her eyes.
                                                                                                 She loved you
                                                                                                                          once
                                                                                                                                                     Like I loved her.           But she never knew
             She was infatuated      
                                    by someone else
                                                     by you.
                                                               She knew I saw
                                                                             her acid tears fall
                                                                                            she never knew mine
                                                                                                               fell too.
                                                                                                                          She was infatuated
                                                                                                                                           by someone else
                                                                                                                                                                by you.
I saw the scars
                you left behind
                               but she never saw
                                               my scars,
                                                         that's because
                                                                     they weren't visible,
                                                                                      but if you saw them
                                                                                                       on the inside
                                                                                                                     you'd see
                                                                                                                                       How
                                                                                                                                       Deep
                                                                                                                                       They
                                                                                                            
                                                                                                               &nb

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