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I am just like him
with eyes that shine
as rays of sun through the window
And a smile that’s just as bright
on a Sunday morning.
But I am alive
with freedom and wisdom and pain
while he only feels the hurting
and burning of his actions.
with eyes that shine
as rays of sun through the window
And a smile that’s just as bright
on a Sunday morning.
But I am alive
with freedom and wisdom and pain
while he only feels the hurting
and burning of his actions.
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