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Again and Again
Again it rains on my Birthday
and leaves get in the cake
Again I am happy
But that's a false state
Again the doorbell rings
outside no one stands
Again my soul is tearing
Between twisted strong hands
Again I am breaking
Beneath this subcutaneous form
Again I am falling
Far beyond the great unknown
and leaves get in the cake
Again I am happy
But that's a false state
Again the doorbell rings
outside no one stands
Again my soul is tearing
Between twisted strong hands
Again I am breaking
Beneath this subcutaneous form
Again I am falling
Far beyond the great unknown
Published 1st Jul 2012
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