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There is a tremble in my voice
and I'm unsure of how to speak about it
There is a rumble in the earth
and I worry that I'm in the wrong place
I'm flying under the cold surface
with a beautiful hand touching my face
bound together by roots so strong
but dying as the age sinks in
Is this the end of everything?
and I'm unsure of how to speak about it
There is a rumble in the earth
and I worry that I'm in the wrong place
I'm flying under the cold surface
with a beautiful hand touching my face
bound together by roots so strong
but dying as the age sinks in
Is this the end of everything?
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