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Mar 2015
I was trying to be who you wanted me to be
When all that you really want is to see me be me
Saying the words seems to come easily
Even though feeling yourself is as far as can be

Words screamed so loudly with no one  to hear
I think I've been listening when I'm deaf in both ears
Only when stilled does the heart start to beat again
Pumping a music so sweet it unfurls the bends
Andrea Winer
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Andrea Winer  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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   --- and Ariel Baptista
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