i sat and stared at the sky. i knew i'd find myself there again. i wonder how else to cope with the air. the air that brings me this luck. i'm unlucky...that's just me. seems what used to be has changed. i feel it coming again, i feel it coming with the wind. i feel it coming again, i feel it breaking with the waves. and i know, i won't feel it again if i just played along. ""stupid games are for stupid people"" and they end just like a song. a song with no beginning. a song that has no meaning. just like this one...
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