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Flies
Like a fly in a jar
That was my life
Looking outside
Craving lights and colors
Could not stop spinning
Bumping my head
So many times
Without knowing
Truly without seeing
The jar was...
That was my life
Looking outside
Craving lights and colors
Could not stop spinning
Bumping my head
So many times
Without knowing
Truly without seeing
The jar was...
