Tons ConfessionsBlonde Redhead
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I am,
I was self,
It's what I turned to be,
A solid stone through violin,
It may not think (make?) just be
but when I close my eyes to dream,
i felt the wind, the rain,
and a clouded sky that seems,
happy to stay (happily stained)
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