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I was once the king of the world,
I use to feel that no one could beat me.
I was once the most beautiful queen,
red dresses were my thing.
I was once that girl outside the club,
my outfit was the smoke of cigarettes.
I was once that kid running home,
even though I didn't knew the road.
I used to sing,
used to cry,
I used to be,
used to inspire.
I once felt full of euphoria,
I fell in love
and I also felt alone.
I smiled.
I inked my canvas called skin.
I drove 100 km/h at midnight.
I used to feel like...myself.
I used to listen.
I was once...
SOMEONE

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