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Sep 2013
Standing next to nothing

Waiting for the pain

Negative decisions

Burn like acid rain



Maybe I should move

Find a metal mac

Still all the time fighting

To hold the tears back



I know I should run

To escape this deadly weather

But I could never run

If we couldn't run together.
Bernardo Soares
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Bernardo Soares  London
(London)   
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