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4d
Blinking is slowly killing me
Every time the world turns off
I feel peace
Blink again and again until I don't remember
That my eyes are even closing
They tell me it's natural

How is natural to feel such peace
Only the moment the sky goes away
Just in the moment the world starts to fade
Why do I love to leave
Ayla Grey
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Ayla Grey  17/F/Seattle
(17/F/Seattle)   
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