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I was ****** in this life, where I’m nothing but a cloud. I was happy being a star. Now thunder drums out loud. Don’t blow. Stop the wind. I’m fading, mad at you. Shouldn’t have brought me back. I was as good as a dying soul… I’m nothing but a beautiful lie. I’m nothing but a snap of your fingers. I’m nothing but a silent cry. I’m nothing but a new mist that lingers. Out of me each flower is plucked. Out of me each breath is ****** Is that what you wanted most? Back from dead, now life has struck. Don’t blow. Stop the wind. I’m fading, mad at you. Shouldn’t have brought me back. I was as good as a dying soul… I’m nothing but a beautiful lie. I’m nothing but a snap of your fingers. I’m nothing but a silent cry. I’m nothing but a new mist that lingers.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
Beautiful Lie
I was ****** in this life, where I’m nothing but a cloud. I was happy being a star. Now thunder drums out loud. Don’t blow. Stop the wind. I’m fading, mad at you. Shouldn’t have brought me back. I was as good as a dying soul… I’m nothing but a beautiful lie. I’m nothing but a snap of your fingers. I’m nothing but a silent cry. I’m nothing but a new mist that lingers. Out of me each flower is plucked. Out of me each breath is ****** Is that what you wanted most? Back from dead, now life has struck. Don’t blow. Stop the wind. I’m fading, mad at you. Shouldn’t have brought me back. I was as good as a dying soul… I’m nothing but a beautiful lie. I’m nothing but a snap of your fingers. I’m nothing but a silent cry. I’m nothing but a new mist that lingers.
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Pakistan
Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
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