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The trees danced with the wind

The sun hid in the shadows

the world spun slowly as I closed my eyes

The vibrations ran through my body, from my feet to my head

I tried to breathe, but you can't breathe if you aren't alive

I'm not dead, but I'm not alive either...I'm stuck in the middle

I feel like I'll never be happy

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