There I stood, in all of my essence, raising my arms for what could have been. But you only knew what was right in front of you and not how blue connected with the sky or what it meant to free your mind.
There I stood, in all of my essence, raising my arms for what could have been. But you only knew what was right in front of you and not how blue connected with the sky or what it meant to free your mind.
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