3 okt -11

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I'm always falling down the same hill
Bamboo puncturing this skin
And nothing comes bleeding out of me just like a waterfall I'm
Drowning in
2 feet below the surface I can still make out your wavy face
And if I could just reach you maybe I could leave this place

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