
There's a place in this world
that's reserved for people like me -
people who can't seem to see
and may never breathe.
It's a frozen place
getting colder by the minute.
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There's a place in this world that's reserved for people like me - people who can't seem to see and may never breathe.
It's a frozen place getting colder by the minute. Comments
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