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Whispers of the Soul
From the bickering, from the lies
From the constant nagging and words made of unhealthy gestures which made me cry.
I am in peace, I am grey, I am finding myself in a new haze.
I am learning to be me ,
to protect myself from every approaching melancholy.
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From the constant nagging and words made of unhealthy gestures which made me cry.
I am in peace, I am grey, I am finding myself in a new haze.
I am learning to be me ,
to protect myself from every approaching melancholy.
...
