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I'm A Blind Soul
18 August, 2021
Author: Mental

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Why is everything
So demanding?
Why is everything
So askew?
Why is everything so killing?
When I don't have a clue.
But deep in the night
I'm a blind soul
Trying to take flight
But on the end of my
Line is a heavy plight.
So just take my fears
I have no plans
I don't know what to do
It's all in your hands.

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