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Apr 2018
There's a place between the mountains
Where all my secrets lay
Tears of past lives I hide
You can't see the red light
Guide myself there
High in the sky
I cry
Clouds hug me tight

There between the mountains
You can see my whole life
Doesn't it look nice
Fog covering me
You can't see me
I keep hurting
The sky loves me

There in the highest mountain
Is a tree
Each leaf holds a memory
I'm smiling
Laying in green
I'm healing
It's raining
Coming down
Coming down
eileen
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eileen
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