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Looking up, the light Is blinding And I am falling Down The light fades The darkness grows And I am falling Down The wind is rushing Deafening, Roaring And I am falling Down There’s no more light All is quiet And I am on The Ground
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 9:11 AM UTC
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Looking up, the light Is blinding And I am falling Down The light fades The darkness grows And I am falling Down The wind is rushing Deafening, Roaring And I am falling Down There’s no more light All is quiet And I am on The Ground
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 9:11 AM UTC
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