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Apr 2020
Don't you think that I'm the one you need?
Don’t you think that I’m not like the others?
Every night our eyes bleed
But we do not tell our fathers

The only time I was happy
I will remember him for life
It was a harsh winter
Snow blinded our eyes
But all i wanted then
Never hear byes
Hold her hand
And lead nowhere

I always wanted to understand
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