Under The Stars
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When every single bit of my happiness heaves it's last breath
Just like the leaves falling off of an autumn tree
This is where I come for peace.
Nothing and yet everything comes rushing out of my heart
Through some arbitrary words of dismay and sorrow
This is where I let it all out.
Fallen angels, breaking stars, prayers and requests
When nothing seems to work out
This is where I try to smile with hope and anticipation.
UNDER THE STARS...
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