I try to be a survivor in a world full of death.
I'm still living a big lie, but at the same time, I'm trying to fight against it.
I'm sure, I'm really quite sure I'll be able to get it one day. Soon. Sooner or later, I'll be a free soul flying in the air, smiling, living.
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