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Jul 2016
I fixed your ego
I repaired your wings
but darling
the saddest thing
Is that you never intended to stay
So I cut the rope that kept me from
feeling the warmth in the light of day
From my mind you can now fly away
Aleska Servian
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Aleska Servian  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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