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Under the sun I wonder on trapped in my fun no way to run Under the sun Foreseen to none All that Ive done I know Im gone Featherless Wings are old and dull too hard to breathe, too hard to pull Wishes of death broke through my skull Towards the insane reality at full Under the same sun You were on the run To my own stun Just like I run Under the same sun You contained me My whole life spun Back to sanity Under the sun Ahmed Zaki 23/March/2014
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 21:26:06 +0000

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