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Illusions
This ever chocking sadness,
It comes now and then,
Squeezing the breath out of my lungs,
Leaving me breathless,
It squeezes me tight,
Rendering me paralyzed.
It's not easy putting on a warm smile,
It's hard wearing a fake...
It comes now and then,
Squeezing the breath out of my lungs,
Leaving me breathless,
It squeezes me tight,
Rendering me paralyzed.
It's not easy putting on a warm smile,
It's hard wearing a fake...
