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wake in the morning sunlight with birds that ring in your dreams like tiny lizards sighing and you won't wake and my eyes strain and the beat of the drum it's the sound of my heart that's breaking and you won't wake i try to write it down though my arm hurts and my eyes strain i try to write it down though my arm hurts and my eyes strain it's just another piece of something to hold onto just another piece of something to hold onto just another piece of something to hold onto just another piece of something to hold onto just another piece of something to hold onto i wake in the morning sunlight your words they ring in my dreams like all my visions dying and you awake
HATA BİLDİR
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