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Sometimes, when it snows,
Or when the days become longer,
I remember and miss
What we were, just a bit younger.
I miss you so much, every bullet's now a star.
Even the bandages of feather
Feel so heavy on my arms.
I chose to get relief,
Could break my legs from standing so still.
A dream I would not deny,
A dream where I can finally fly.
It haunts me, it haunts me too.
It's not just you, l've suffered too.
I have to be someone else's hero
In my own fairytale.
Someone who saves the world,
But lights another flame.
Moreover,
Who cares if no one listens, If every truth is a bother?
All the days are going slower,
Hide and run but you're still seen.
Not all the time will it be us,
But every life will have you and me.
