7.03.2015 г., 12:07 ч.

Try 

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Try to look me in the eye

and then teach me how to smile

Nothing holds me down, but your identity,

what you'd left behind the walls

falling apart...

I am torn apart!

 

Try to book bee on a ride

and then teach her how to fly

Nothing breaks the spirit, but spirituality:

what you show outside the walls...

 

They have fallen

I am, therefore, smiling

Still torn apart,

but still a part of something!

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