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My time

Cool air on my skin
Suddenly I can breathe again
Feeling so light and airy
Thank goddess for this

Only downer is the torture
Of the bullies surrounding me
But I'll make it through
I'll make it for you.

Light, cool, air on my skin.
I can do it again
Fall is my time
The season I'm always in
Written by AngelofAnarchy (RaysNewWorld)
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