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Blizzard

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Everything is not what it seems
But I got my hopes, I got my dreams
And I sit out here in the freezing cold
As our plan begins to unfold
It'd seem like I'm wearing an invisiblity cloak
I know I'm taken as a big joke
When will I be seen as me?
How long will it take you to see?
And still I will sit here
In the midst of a blizzard





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