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Aug 2016
nothing made me float
was too deep on the ground
but ready to fall
with no sound, with no sound
but then there were blue crystals
blazing, healing my soul
I start flying, I start getting tall
Til they turn grey
no answer
billion questions
but the blue crystals aren't lost
LostInDreamsJW
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