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we're people who have grown up feeling so isolated,
we turn the music up just to stop feeling alone.
candles light up her room
it smells like herbs
and flowers

fall is her favorite season
she enjoys the rain
while dancing trough the woods
barefooted

she's one with nature and the sun
but in love with the moon
everyone's terrified of her
I’m a soul
Broken or in pieces
Does it matter
Not so much
When sunrises heal and peel the hard times
I’m a soul
But my mind is torn
Because souls form trouble when they don’t learn to love each other
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