Please hold me.
I don't want to stand on my own.
The voices from the songs are draining me
All my feathers are dying.
It's an abuse I don't want to take.
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Hold
Please hold me.
I don't want to stand on my own.
The voices from the songs are draining me
All my feathers are dying.
It's an abuse I don't want to take.
