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fall
sit here, breathe, watch the world go by,
all seeing with my eyes closed,
the world drifts over me sitting on a tree trunk
- fallen, i fall, fool.
all seeing with my eyes closed,
the world drifts over me sitting on a tree trunk
- fallen, i fall, fool.
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