troubled by the emptiness
"Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow."
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Soon I’ll grow up, and I won’t even flinch at your name.
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