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The New Me

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Crashing
Falling
Slowly breathing
The world is fading
Rising higher but never leaving
This fragile heart that lays here barley beating
And, yet I feel so cleansed and alive
A new world just one day away...
I'm doing all I can to stay awake
Trying to absorb it all, but i'm moving to fast...
Everything is spinning round and round
To many colors and mouths moving without sound
All a big rushed and toxic blur
I'm laying here not knowing what might occur
And without any reason at all
I'm...
Crashing
Falling
Slowly breathing
Theh world is fading
And my new life, i'm creating.





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