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The Crowd Disappears
Empty
But full
Broken
But I pick up the pieces
Blank
But colorful
Motionless
But my mind keeps spinning
Falling
But I haven't hit the ground yet
Lonely
But crowded
Loved
But cold
Silent tears
Angry words
Fake smiles
I need help
But the crowd disappears
And I'm left standing alone
Again
But full
Broken
But I pick up the pieces
Blank
But colorful
Motionless
But my mind keeps spinning
Falling
But I haven't hit the ground yet
Lonely
But crowded
Loved
But cold
Silent tears
Angry words
Fake smiles
I need help
But the crowd disappears
And I'm left standing alone
Again
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