A song
Still I feel arrogant Fly my fancy far away The sky catches me Even though I fell And when all is created Just for me to feel All that is created Living hood feels Tired of looking at me Looking for a heart for me to share Accompanying my steps but meaningless And when all is created Without should I feel Love is left Living hood feels
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