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You give me my freedom
You keep my dreams young
My tears stain your skin
My secrets are within
You give me wings to fly
Even though my body will never leave the ground
Your world is limitless
Until I find the edge
Where I find reality
Where I add a tear to your rivers
For though I am free in you
I am trapped in reality
And doomed to die
In this dark place we call life

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