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I write my poems to keep me going
I sing my songs to keep me open
I draw those pictures to release stress
I use these tears to clean up the mess
I have this mask to hide it all
I've made this net to catch my fall
I think of dreams to give me choice
I speak the truth to free my voice
Varför ska mitt liv gå i bitar nu?
Varför ska jag behöva gå igenom detta?
Med tiden kommer ni får veta, måste bar
finna orden först..
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