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The kids of my eyes closed
I could feel teardrops
Falling onto my face
Like crumbling paper
I could hear the sobs
Of those who Loved me
I felt the desire
To comfort my onlookers
Yet I could not move
Any...
I could feel teardrops
Falling onto my face
Like crumbling paper
I could hear the sobs
Of those who Loved me
I felt the desire
To comfort my onlookers
Yet I could not move
Any...
