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Jan 2018
I was pushed out of a cage,
into an unknown world,
full of mysteries and fear.

I clung to you,
in hopes things would be okay,
in hope we'd be okay.

But fear was just an illusion.
And so where you.
Written by
Dom  Alone
(Alone)   
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         Keerthi Kishor, a l e x, Mercedes and Sara Leal
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