Same.

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Don't you know we bleed the same?
Don't you know I feel your pain,
I world full of hatred, but nobody to blame,
A burning world, that is so beautiful, what a shame,
My masculine tendencies, something I've had to tame,
I'll just sit, looking at the stars, while I feel the rain,
Trickle on my skin, oh how my mind, is wearing so thin.

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