"Losing myself again"

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Felling like a corpse
Walking around
Not felling not caring
She goes on her own path

Like a bird without his wings
Like a child without his favorite sweet
Not being able to see
What's right in front of her

Taking the risk
Wanting a taste
She steps out of line
And breathe for the first time

New sensations
New emotions
The world is painted with colors
Black and white are gone

Even though it haunts her
She tries to keep her head high
The devil makes his plays

And he may win
But she still tries to smiles

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