Oh a walk on the beach,
how amazing it is,
the care free I feel.
I can fly, I can soar, I can touch the sky and more.
But when I come down,
oh the sadness englofs me,
No flying, no soaring, not moreing,
Oh the weight i can feel,
it is crushing and breaking,
So I'll sleep and I'll weep,
cause i can't control it,
And I 'll wake and I'll break,
the still scilence,
Then I will hope and pray,
for a better day.
-Sossina
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