I don’t feel myself here
Though I cannot explain
What reminds me of dear
And what causes me pain.
With the green of the meadows
And the dark of the shore
I am feeding my dragons
And them wishing it more.
Am I here as a witness?
And I here to survive?
I am curving my lips ‘cause
I am struggling my life.
Please forgive me the meadows
That I’ve seen in my dreams.
My hilarious dragons
Flying high in the hills.
I don t feel myself here...
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What is the source of your pain
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A one from outthere could explain.
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