image by Tallphill Chalk lane Belly cry Teardrop storm We try, For all old dreams that melt to dust We look at warriors one of us Those who struggle to The surface Gasp for were hungry For the sun A tear drop storm Belly cry Chalk lane All paper people are left behind Red ebony
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